A STRANGER'S EYES
~CHASE POV~
{Playlist Suggestion: "Cigarette Daydreams" by Cage the Elephant}
The first thing I notice when Chelsea knocks on the door isn't her voice—it's the exhaustion written all over her. The kind of tired that seeps into your bones.
The kind I know too well.
She pokes her head in, grinning like she's trying to lighten the mood. "Are you naked, or should I come back later?"
I roll my eyes, though even that takes effort. "Stop being a creep and get in here."
Her laugh echoes in the sterile room, and for a second it feels almost normal. Like I'm just a regular brother with a regular sister, not a walking medical case file.
She bustles in carrying a bag of fresh clothes and a food container that smells like reheated pasta.
She drops them on the counter with t
