Her dark eyes studied me intently, searching, as if she could uncover my motives or peer into the depths of my soul. I awoke to the soft murmur of quiet whispers, low tones drifting through the air. Porn video The faint warmth still radiating from the coals seemed to fill the cabin, maintaining its comfortable temperature. She turned her attention to the counter, searching for the waffle maker. Her expression remained unchanged, but for a small frown creeping onto her full lips. “Yes,” she answered on my behalf. As I entered the room, Melina’s soft voice reached my ears, barely above a whisper. They had saved me from my prison in ways they didn’t yet understand.
