Dominic's POV 

　　"I'll take the couch," I said, throwing a pillow and a blanket on the couch. "You can take the room." I pointed toward the direction of the room. There was only one bedroom, a bed. But it was safe, and that was all that mattered for this moment.

　　Leila blinked, no doubt, I could see fear welling up within her, after what had gone on this evening. "You don't need to do that," she said so low, her voice was barely above a whisper. "I mean. You've ...