location. damoli room feat. @oliverhayde
As soon as the door shut behind Charlie, Damaris’ sat wide eyed on the edge of her bed, hands rubbing across soft fabric. She tried as hard as she could to bring her back to the reality of what had just happened. As much as she didn’t want to admit, Charlie was a very powerful person in Gravewood, someone with the power to expose, salt, and lemon yet another open wound on the Bailey name.
She had noticed a bit ago that the shower water had stopped but didn’t want to alert to the fact that Charlie had discovered a lot. Damaris wasn’t sure if Oli was even listening. It wouldn’t have been new information for him but it was still something that the two hadn’t talked about in a long time. Sometimes it felt like Oliver hinted towards that past but he never really outright said it. Neither did Stari.
As the door to the bathroom opened, she looked at Oliver with wide eyes.
“How was your shower?”