Chapter 56: The Hours That Belong to No OneTessa's POVThe first thing I did was listen for Julian.Not his voice. His absence. After three years your body counts the other person in a room before your eyes open, and mine came up empty. The left side of the bed was cold. The sheets were heavier than mine, and the curtains were thick, dark, and wrong.I lay there doing the math. Seven days to the opening. The seating chart wasn't signed off, the florist still hadn't confirmed the lobby order, and Julian would be furious I hadn't come home. I'd have to think of something.Then a man's watch on the nightstand, a surgical journal with a bookmark in it, and a black notebook with my handwriting on the cover. LEDGER.I didn't touch it.The door opened and Dr. Vaughan came in with two cups. His sleeves were rolled and his eyes were red-rimmed. He stopped when he saw me sitting up."Good morning," I said. "Dr. Vaughan, I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm in your house. If this is a medical thing,
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