Olivia woke up with her face mashed into a black leather couch. She struggled to turn and found that her limbs were once again obeying her commands. Of course, she didn’t have to fight another consciousness for them. She yawned loudly and stretched her arms and legs. She was about to snuggle back into the sofa and sleep some more when memory dawned and she bolted upright. A heavy handed landed on her shoulder causing her to jump and turn to face its owner. Noah was seat on the arm of the couch looking down at her with a smile but there was concern in his eyes. “How did I get here?”
“I trailed you last night. When you passed out I brought you back here. Figured you would want to be in his room with him so I put you on the couch.” Olivia turned further to see a very pale Connor co
