***Aurora’s POV***
It’s almost 2pm when I wake up. Carter is leaning back on a chair fast asleep with a magazine over his eyes while Evan is on the floor reading a book to Rio, who appears to be listening carefully.
“What are you reading,” I mumble as I stretch. My voice is very hoarse.
“Birdman. It’s an insanely good crime novel about a detective trying to stop a serial killer, but it's written from both the detective and killer's point of view. It's super twisted.”
“That sounds intense,” I laugh.
“It is,” he says, setting the book down. “How are you feeling?”
“Much better,” I lie.
I’m actually freezing, my body aches and there’s a tickle in my throat. Evan gets up and sits on the edge of the bed. He motions me to get closer and he begins inspecting my cheek. His hazel eyes burn wi
