BRYCE
I felt as if someone was poking my cheek. I wanted to open my eyes, but they felt so heavy. What is this feeling? Am I dead?
“Calum, please don’t bother Bryce. He needs a lot of rest to recover.” Claire’s voice echoed into my mind. Okay, maybe I am not dead yet. But I still can’t open my eyes. I haven’t felt this weak in a while.
“But Mama, he’s already awake. His eyes are twitching. Look!” This time, I heard Calum’s voice. I pushed myself to wake up, not really wanting to give more worry to the people around me.
Everything was blurry for a moment until my eyes finally adjusted to the light of the room.
“You’re really awake. Thank goodness!” my mind blanked out after Claire’s scent waffled in my senses when she embraced me. Calum also chipped in and embraced my waist. This is on
