CHAPTER 18Erin’s alarm blared, startling her awake. She peeked an eye open and saw she was alone. She didn’t know how he could be up already. He had f****d her into a coma. Not that she was complaining. Erin groaned as she rolled over and shut off her alarm. She had given herself just enough time to run downstairs and change and race to work. She wasn’t looking forward to seeing Henry this morning. She just wanted to bury her head in the sand until this went away. If Lillian’s accident was an indication, it was far from over. Erin threw on her clothes from last night on and hurried towards the door and pulled up short when Jason was sitting at the island drinking a cup of coffee. “Hi,” she breathed dreamily.
“Morning,” he said, getting off the bat stool and approached her. He tucked a str
