Enzo's Pov
I finish up in the shower, the hot water doing little to calm the restless energy humming under my skin. When I slip back into bed, she immediately shifts, resting her back against my chest and pulling my arm securely around her waist. I pull her even closer, until not even a sliver of light can pass between us, and intertwine our fingers.
"All good?" I ask softly into her hair. She just nods, nuzzling deeper into the pillow. She is sobered up now, but exhaustion clings to her. She lets out a long, slow sigh. "Did you go to her?" she whispers into the quiet.
"Yes," I answer, no hesitation. "We broke up."
"Really?" she asks, the question muffled by a sudden yawn.
"Yes. I did not want to keep leading her on. It is what is best for both of us."
"Are you okay?" Eden asks, her voice softer and more lucid than before. "Breakups usually hurt, don't they?"
"I am okay," I assure her, squeezing her hand. "You do not have to worry about me."
"And Robbin? Is she okay?"
