*Jay’s POV*
Sleep evaded me all night. Leo insisted we sleep in the same bed in order to refamiliarize ourselves with each other.
I felt uncomfortable. I couldn't even pretend it was Callan I was in bed with. Leo was too broad and his hands too large. My body refused to melt into his the way it always did with Callan.
My mind and my body knew we were in danger.
I pretended to be asleep when I felt Leo stirring in what I believed to be the morning.
He yawned before sighing happily. “Finally things are the way they’re supposed to be.”
He really was sick. He believed this was okay.
Leo slipped gently out of bed and placed a kiss on my forehead.
I heard the door click and I bolted up. I quietly tiptoed to the door and pressed my ear against it.
“Holly, how's everything going on tha
