Chapter 14 I'm Cold
- DAXTON
- A sharp knock rattled my door, dragging me out of a restless sleep. My temples throbbed in protest, the ache blooming behind my eyes like a wildfire. I groaned, scrubbing a hand across my face. It felt like something inside of me had been clawing to the surface all night.
- The knock came again, more persistent this time. Reluctantly, I sat up, muscles tight and sore.