JAXOM’S POV
I groaned, stretching out my sore legs before lifting a hand to wipe at the drool pooling from my lips. Everything hurt. My neck, my back, and the pounding ache behind my temple. After spending the night kneeling on the floor at Trinity’s bedside, it felt like I’d been hit by a truck.
A hand smoothed through my disheveled hair and my head snapped up so quickly I tweaked a muscle in my neck. Trinity. She was still cuffed to the bed, but her fingers reached for me anyway, gently stroking against my cheek.
“Did you sleep like that all night?”
I blinked up at her stupidly. Her skin glowed with warmth, not from fever and sweat as it had the day before, but with life and vigor. A smile played across her lips and her eyes were bright and animated, no longer d
