All That Matters

DARIO

I was covered in dirt, sweat, soot, and blood, the smell of smoke still clinging to me when I walked into the bathroom. I didn’t hesitate. I stripped out of my clothes quickly. They were useless now. I would have to get rid of them. Not that it would matter.

I stepped into the shower. When I turned, I saw Serafina standing in the doorway, watching me. She was dressed in one of my shirts, the