Henry Carter had just regained consciousness. He was weak and still dazed.
What he *meant* to ask was: where's the woman who saved me?
Before he could say anything, Megan Lindley suddenly grabbed his hand and looked at him with all the fake tenderness in the world. "Henry, I'm right here."
Henry blinked. "Huh? Who even are you?"
"I'm the one who saved you, remember?" Megan refused to let go of his hand, her eyes full of phony concern. "You're okay now, right? You scared me half to death."
The hospital room was packed. His grandparents, parents, uncle, aunt, even Alicia Carter—his older sister—were all here, staring like they'd just walked into a soap opera.
Alicia, impeccably dressed in a suit with her hair softly curled, did not hide her displeasure. She frowned at Meg
