Chapter 13
Lily’s Pov
I woke up with a pounding in my skull so fierce I thought it might split in two. My eyes fluttered open to blurry sunlight spilling through curtains I didn’t recognize. I groaned and rolled onto my side, clutching my head.
“Ugh…” I mumbled. Where am I?
The room smelled faintly of coffee and antiseptic. I blinked, trying to focus on the unfamiliar walls and the too-neat dresser. My memory skipped back to last night, too much drinking, dancing, then blacking out after… after Joe saved me. I shivered at the thought of those boys.
A door creaked. My heart thudded. He saved me, Joe. I squeezed my eyes shut, reaching out. “Joe?” I croaked.
But the figure stepping into the doorway wasn’t Joe. It was Mark.
My hand dropped back to the pillow. “Oh, thank goodness.” I tri
