ISLA
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I woke up feeling better. My head was no longer throbbing. The messy bandage Ryan had tied around my head had been changed into a properly tied one. My body was no longer weak and if it wasn’t for the memories of the previous night, I would have said I was strong again.
For a long time, I lay there, staring at the ceiling, trying to make sense of everything that had happened last night. If it wasn’t for the bandage around my head, I would have thought it was a dream.
The curtains weren’t drawn yet so the room was still dim, but the clock told me it was already noon. How long had I slept for?
Someone had changed my clothes. The shirt I was wearing smelled like Lorenzo. I’d been around him enough to know his smell.
I sat up slowly, pressing my hand against my forehead when I s
