Waking up wasn't as easy as falling asleep. I laid there for several minutes before finally sitting up, an action I regretted instantly.
My back was so stiff. My shoulders felt like they were locked in place and my legs were shaking as I tried to stand up from the bed.
God, I hate Fallon, I thought.
The stiffness subsided slightly as I walked through the house, eventually wandering outside where I could hear someone talking.
I stood under the breezeway, watching Luca as he paced the driveway while he talked on the phone.
As soon as he saw me, he winked.
I smiled awkwardly before Luca ended the call and approached me.
"I was just about to go see Lincoln, if you'd like to come," he offered.
"Sure."
After grabbing my shoes, I followed him to the truck, where he opened the passenger door for me to climb in. I tried not to wince as I lifted myself into the cab of the truck, my legs burning as I did so.
I hate Fallon, I thought again.
"How was your nap?" Luca asked.
"Not long enough."
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