Mason opened his eyes, and the pain would have knocked him on his ass if he wasn’t already lying in bed. He closed them again only to find the throbbing pain still there. Dammit. He slowly blinked them open and peered around the room. Everything was white, with the sun creeping through the blinds, offering the room its only light.
He was in the hospital. He’d been in an accident, and he’d hit his head. He tried to run through everything he knew. Make sure his brain still worked.
He peered around the empty room, his mind taking time to realize something was missing. Noah. Had he taken Mason’s advice and left? He wouldn’t have gone without telling Mason first. Right? Or…maybe he thought it better to let Mason sleep. Yeah. That seemed more logical.
Someone walked into the room as Mason sul
