Chapter 13 Recovery

• I woke up in a warm king-sized bed in unfamiliar surroundings.
• The room was dark with no lights on and the curtains pulled closed, but I could see daylight seeping through the cracks between the curtains. I took a deep breath, though it hurt my throat to do so. It smelled distinctly masculine in the room, distinctly like Andrew.
• I could not yet figure out why the room would smell like him, but I closed my eyes and allowed myself to enjoy it for a minute before opening them again.