Cal paced reading aloud from a poetry book, “When I saw you first, it took every ounce of me not to kiss you. When I saw you laugh, it took every ounce of me not to fall in love with you. And when I saw your soul, it took every ounce of me.” He looked at a sleeping Elise. “Well Atticus nailed that one on the head.”
They’d been on the island for almost a week and while he could hear Elise’s body healing, she had yet to wake. Cal wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or a very bad thing. Was it just her body’s way of total healing or something else, he wasn’t sure and as far as he knew it had never happened before. He knew one thing he was bored out of his mind and was tired of waiting.
He texted Harri. Blood, or no? What do you think? No change.
No change? Are you sure you just s
