*CHAPTER 91*
AMELIA:
My eyes fluttered open right when the skies were welcoming dawn. It was still dark out and if my body wasn't already tired of sleeping, I would have thought it was still midnight.
The first move I made was touching Jax's side of the bed as I knew he would have been out by now but that wasn't the case. I was suprised when I noticed I couldn't move at all.
Something didn't feel right. This arm pinning me down, the smell of the room, hell, fine room itself. I tried moving my arms only to turn, directly coming face to face with sa sleeping Derek.
My heart sank to the deepest pits of the ground and like a trigger cannon had been fired, all the memories from last night came flooding back, invading my senses.
Bile rose in my throat when I remembered how I had walked
