Rainstorm and mint. That scent surrounded her, comforted her, filled her with a familiar warmth. She had missed that scent so much these past few weeks.
The gentle touch of someone near brought her out of her haze temporarily, her eyes opening a single slit. All she could see was a large from with black hair, but she wasn’t afraid. Rose knew who it was as she reached out to touch his hand, causing the figure to move closer to her.
“Hey, baby, how are you feeling? Do you need anything?” Even his voice was calming as he whispered to her.
All she could do was nod and pull him in, wanting nothing more than to be near him, terrified that if she let go he would disappear on her again. “Whatever you need. I’m not going anywhere.”
Slipping his hand from her she wanted to protest but he was j
