Chapter Fourteen“Bryan?” Sahara sat up from the couch where she'd drifted toward sleep. Bryan was sitting up on the bed, his eyes closed as he swayed from the effort. She could feel him extending himself westward.
She crossed to the bed and touched his back, effectively drawing his attention back to his body. “God damn that f*****g asshole.” Bryan grumbled.
“You should be resting. You do remember that you had a building fall on you just two days ago?” Sahara asked. “If Emily was here—”
“She isn't. I sent her back to the hotel to sleep.”
Sahara frowned, she must have been deeper asleep than she thought, she hadn't even heard Emily come in. She was feeling better, the bruising all but gone from her hip. Victoria and Emily had shown up and given her the chance to go somewhere private to s
