She opened her eyes slowly, the natural light filtering through the large windows, chasing the sleep from her eyes. Chloe blinked several times, clearing her vision before she turned her head to confirm what she already knew. She was alone in bed.
A sigh escaped her on an exhale. She closed her eyes and thought back to the events of the night before.
Jaxson had adamantly refused to tell her what had happened and how he had gotten injured. Not even when she removed the bandage and saw the stitches and the severity of the wound. Something had squeezed in her chest as a cocktail of emotions assailed her.
As infuriating as it had been, Chloe had to store away her questions for another time when the man was more likely to answer. When that would be? She had no idea. She had only known she wo
