Chapter 58
- Harper's POV
- I wake to the feeling of the bed shifting beneath me, and for a moment, I forget where I am. The scent of Nathan’s shirt still lingers on my skin, soft and steady, but that comfort shatters the second I open my eyes and see Mark standing at the edge of the mattress.
- “Right,” he says sharply, his eyes hard and expectant. “You’ve had sleep. Now talk.”