Chapter 93

• Nathan’s pov
• The sun filtered into my room too damn early. I blinked twice, groaning as I rolled over. My neck was stiff and the sheets were tangled around my legs like they were trying to strangle me in my sleep. I barely slept for four hours, but it didn’t matter. Today wasn’t the kind of day I could afford to waste yawning or lazing around.
• I dragged myself up, swinging my legs over the edge of the bed and reaching for the glass of water Thomas had placed beside the bed last night. Still cold. God bless that man.