Chapter 40
- Crystal's POVI locked the door to our hotel room behind us as we walked in. I really wanted to move the couch up in front of the door . . . but I was too tired to do so.
- I was exhausted and yet wide awake at the same time. My body was telling me to rest because I would need it. My mind was telling me not to sleep. To be on high alert because Branson was still out there and now he’d seen our faces.
- Maybe that should have bothered me more than it did, but I was honestly too distracted to care. And besides, he’d never actually gotten a good look at either one of us. Since most the time we were dodging his attacks, or being thrown into furniture and walls.