When I woke up, my body felt sore. I didn't even want to open my eyes. I groaned softly as I shifted my legs. Then I realized I was alone. I opened my eyes and slowly sat up in bed. Where was Gage? Just then, the bathroom door opened and Gage stepped out with only a towel wrapped around his waist. He smiled at me.
"Good morning. Do you want a shower before we head out?" He seemed in high spirits. I shifted slightly and Gage frowned as I cringed. "Are you okay?" He stepped over to my side and took my face in his hands.
"Sore somehow." He scrunched his nose gently.
"I'm sorry." He sat on the bed and ran his fingers through my hair gently. "I spaced you twice. I am sure I overloaded you. I'll get a hot bath ready for you." He jumped up and went back to the bathroom. I ran a hand down my fa
