I walk to the bed and sit on it in front of Kane. My legs dangling off the side with him so close his knees are almost touching mine. We stare at each other for a moment before he finally asks, “how do you feel?”
“Better,” I say. “A lot better.”
“Good,” he replies.
“Is this your room?” I ask, already knowing the answer.
He smiles as he says, “it is.”
“Did you um, sleep in the bed too?” I ask.
“No, I didn’t sleep last night.” He says. “It was best that you were monitored through the night, just to be safe.”
It’s then that I notice the dark circles under his eyes.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to take your bed.” I say quietly, looking down to avoid his gaze.
“I have several spare bedrooms and I could have put you in one of those. Brandon offered to watch you through the night but I cho
