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Warmth.
That’s the first thing she feels when she wakes. A steady heartbeat beneath her cheek. Strong arms wrapped around her like she’s something precious.
She blinks up.
Ryker is already awake, watching her like he’s afraid she’ll disappear.
“Morning,” she whispers.
His lips curve into the softest smile she’s ever seen on him. “Good morning, beautiful.”
Her cheeks heat. She looks away, but he gently brushes his thumb along her jaw, grounding her.
The door opens.
Dr. Alaric steps in, clipboard in hand. “Ah. Awake and looking much better.” He scans her vitals, nodding. “All effects from the incident have been reversed. You can go home today.”
A nurse comes in behind him, removing the wires and IV with practiced ease.
Ryker stays beside her the whole time, but when the nu
