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Chapter 8

I open my eyes to see Derek lying on a cot near a window. A survey of the room proves that I’m on a hospital bed but not in a hospital. I feel as if I’ve been stuck by a four by four in the back of my head. My head is covered in gauze. I try to lift my head, which causes a groan to escape my lips.

When Derek hears the groan, he rushes stand by my side. I run my gaze over his face. He looks as if he hasn't been sleeping very well.

"Hey! How are you doing, sweetheart?"

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