Second day on the job

Damon propped himself up on one elbow. "So, tell me. In detail this time".

I sighed. "Before I came here, I lived on a farm".

"A farm?" Damon repeated, slightly surprised.

I gave a small nod.

"I lived with my adopted family there. Then I had an accident one day and woke up with no previous memory of who I was". The lie rolled off my tongue easily.

Damon was listening intently at this point. "Go on". He said.

I shrugged. "I still don't remember anything till date, but it must have triggered my magic somehow because I didn't have any mama before the accident and I do now".

Damon nodded. "That's weird but also interesting".

We kept the conversation up until Damon dozed off on the bed.

I watched with surprise and slight irritation as his chest rose and fell with every breath he took.

However the sleeping fever hit me too and I found myself nodding off.