Shadows In Durango

Chapter 56

*****Sofia's POV*****

I woke up the next morning feeling groggy and disoriented. The events of the previous night replayed in my mind reminding me of a good movie with a bad ending.

I glanced around at my familiar room, remembering back to how Daryl had kissed me so passionately only before insisting that I leave his room before things would get out of hand.

He claimed that I 'wasn't ready', which I can understand why he would think that since he was a total gentleman at the best of times, but I felt that I was.

I was at least ready to experience something in my life - something exciting and meaningful - something that I had control over for once.

I wanted nothing more than to explore something new with him, feeling now that I could trust him in that way.

But thinking back to how the whole night had ended yesterday, I was sort of glad that he called it quits because last night would have been far from romantic... nothing like how I had imagined my first time. Vincent had openly called me a whore, and I didn't need to be proving him right...

Emma hadn't returned to my room last night, and I did wonder if she had managed to sort things out with Reid?

I crank my neck to the side seeing that the sunlight was streaming in through the window seeming almost too bright as I sat up and rubbed at my tired eyes with a stretch. I could hear faint voices downstairs, and doors opening and closing around the house which gained my curiosity knowing that the others were awake.

I needed to face them after last night, especially Vincent, but the thought alone made my stomach churn.

With a deep breath, I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to freshen up. I stared at my reflection, my eyes still puffy from crying but my hair bright and blonde just how I liked it.

The pink cowboy hat sat on the bathroom counter, a reminder of last night's ill-fated fun.

I finished up before making my way downstairs, finding Daryl in the kitchen, brewing what looked to be coffee.

He looked up and smiled warmly when he saw me before I glanced around at the rest of the kitchen finding no sign of Vincent just yet.

"Morning, Sofia. How are you feeling today?" he asked, opening up a cupboard before filling and handing me a mug of my own.

"A little better, thanks to you, at least you don't hate me around here right?" I replied with a dry laugh, before taking a sip. The warmth of the coffee was a comforting gesture. "Where is Vincent anyway?"

up, his car was gone. We'll talk to him later though, don't worry. Reid and Emma are in the living room if you want to join

face Vincent yet, but I couldn't avoid him forever - especially

turned on my heels and walked into the living room, where Reid was flipping through a magazine with a

looked up as I entered, their reactions to

want to wake you!" Emma asked, concern in her eyes as I

everything had gone down at

turns to look at him before giving him a knowing look as he visibly straightens up and clears his throat. "Sofia look, I think we got off on the wrong foot..." Reid begins, occasionally glancing to Emma as

for not giving you the warmest of welcomes when you first came to town..."

best to

like for us to start fresh, if you'll give me another chance? I usually don't like the soppy shit but I have to admit that I really do like Emma and I also don't want

hadn't responded, he was evidently growing

Vin and Daryl really like you, and so I promised Vin I would apologise to you and make

genuine in his apology despite the other

than for us to get along, since it was clear she was dabbling in

continues. Join us for

me often, so what use would

with how quickly I

give you another chance." I nod again with a shrug to confirm, watching his shoulders relax

don't have to hide things... Reid asked me to be his girlfriend

you guys!" I smile, feeling shocked that Emma's night seemed to have ended well unlike how Vincent

Despite everything, it was clear that she and Reid were genuinely trying to

surprising me with his more sheepish side. It was strange to see him in such a different light, but I was willing to

her words. Before I could respond, the front door is heard opening and closing from down the hall causing me to still, before heavy footsteps are heard coming towards us before Vincent himself walks in and makes his presence known. My heart skipped a beat, his eyes immediately finding mine, as I saw a flicker of uncertainty buried in his gaze. He looked different this morning more subdued, and dare I say

Vincent asked, his voice softer than I had

nodded, feeling a mix of anxiety and determination to defend myself today. Vincent had crossed a line, and

follow him out to the backyard for some

hand through his hair with

those names or dragged you out of the bar like I did. I've

in the same morning? The lord

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