Easton burrowed deeper underneath the covers. A vicious shiver rolled through his body. After riding it out, he turned on his side and curled into a ball. The pounding in his head was relentless. It was as if a construction crew decided his brain needed demolishing. How could someone be cold and hot at the same time? The comforters stifled him, but removing them was unthinkable. Another shiver went through him, ending with his teeth chattering. This was probably as close to dying as someone could get.
How pathetic was it that he’d come down with a summer cold on the day he was supposed to start convincing Riley they were perfect for each other? He’d had it all planned too. After the Summer Swing he would take Riley out to dinner at Cipriani. Ri loved the family owned Italian place. Gettin
