Chapter Thirty-nine
Greyson cringed as she tried to open her eyes. The light
in the room was killing her. Throwing her arm over her face, she tried to open
her mouth, but she could only squeeze a moan through. She rubbed her face and
flinched as she felt the bruises and wires running through her mouth.
Christ, how long had she been out? Looking out from under
her arm, she could gradually see someone lying on the edge of her bed.
Addie.
Gently, she ran her fingers through Addie’s hair,
smoothing out some tangled strands. Addie stirred at Greyson’s touch. She
looked up at Greyson and smiled.
“Greyson, you’re awake.” She stood and ran her fingers
over Greyson’s jaw. “How bad does it hurt?”
If it did, she couldn’t feel it at the moment. She leaned
into Addie’s touch, her eyes wat
