Chapter 13 Doctor Insists
- The morning sun felt like an insult. The frustration was an intolerable weight. The silk sheets failed to cool the blazing heat.
- I sat, my hair a mess of tangles, glaring at the man currently standing by the mirror, looking far too refreshed for someone who had spent the night playing the world’s cruelest game of teasing.
- "You are an absolute asshole, Zayne."