Sakura slowly opened her eyes. Why was she so sore? She groaned in pain as she brought her hand up to touch her forehead. Oh, God, her head was aching something sorely. Suddenly, she realized there were long lines of IV tubes connected to her arm.
Where am I?
She tried to sit up but found she couldn’t.
“Don’t move,” she heard someone say to her softly.
Sakura turned to see Sebastian moving toward her from where he sat. He touched his warm hand to her cheek, cupping her face. “Lie back,” he said.
She obeyed him. Sebastian pulled the blanket up to her chin as he watched her.
“Where am I?” she asked weakly.
“In the hospital,” he said.
“Oh,” she voiced, staring up at the ceiling. Then she closed her eyes again, trying to think what had happened. Her head hurt. Why was
