“Oh God.” Selene groaned as she opened her eyes, once again in a hospital room.What-“ the words caught in her throat as saw who sat next to her.Ronan Blackwood was sitting there, leaning back in a chair beside the bed. His pose was composed, calm and controlled, the calm that might be frightening. He was smartly dressed, clean, and slightly scented with cologne. His eyes were fixed, and he stared at her, and Selene felt, as she had not felt in months, a kind of recognition, not fear.Ronan Blackwood bent a little, and put both his hands on his knees. Selene, he said in a low voice, his voice was measured. "You're awake."Selene attempted to move, attempted to push herself up, but her weakness pulled her down at once. "Wh... why..." Her voice was sharp and jagged, as metal rubbing metal together. The words were hardly discernible.Ronan Blackwood held up a hand. "Relax. You're safe. I came to see you."Selene's eyes widened. She remembered him. Her husband's best friend. The individu
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