The Breaking Point

Tristan's eyebrows scrunched together, and his eyes were blazing scarlet. “How long has it been?”

How long? At this, I hesitated. Mulling it over, I realized that it'd been quite some time. Ever since I encountered Dominic, I've been seemingly nauseous out of the blue. Every time my mood takes a nosedive, the urge to vomit grips me.

“It's been a while.” Perhaps I'm truly sick. Nolan's recent visit