Tali's POV
Wake fighting.
Since the last thing I remember is Abel’s rapey smile, the fact I’m waking up in a bed not my own, I imagine anyone would do the same.
Within seconds, I’m tangled in the sheets with someone calling my name and trying to stop me from plunging off the side of the bed.
It’s several more seconds before it hits me that the voice calling my name, and the hands saving me from face planting, is Dayne, and I sag in relief.
Realizing I’ve probably put two and two together, Dayne saves me from my dive off the side of the bed and settles me in the center.
And then I open my eyes.
He’s perched on the side of my bed, and he’s got a look I can’t quite figure out. It’s a combination of frustration and relief, or something close to it.
“Figured it’d be you saving me from
