I woke up with Alan’s arm wrapped tight around my waist, his chest pressed warm against my back.
I didn’t even question it. I just snuggled closer, letting my body melt into him for a second.
Then I turned my head and saw him sleeping right next to me in my own bed.
My eyes flew wide open. I jumped up so fast, I almost twisted my ankle and nearly smacked my head on the headboard.
“Get out of my room!” I yelled, scrambling off the mattress and raking my fingers through my messy hair.
Alan stirred and sat up slow, rubbing his eyes. “Hazel, wait...”
“I feel way better now,” I said, pacing beside the bed. “The pain is basically gone. Just a little bit lingering so you can leave.”
“Let me explain,” he said, swinging his legs over the side of the bed.
“I don’t want to hear it,” I snapp
