AlecAlec woke before the room brightened.Myla lay between him and Seb, one hand curled against Alec’s chest. Seb’s arm remained around her waist, his bandaged forearm resting above Alec’s where they met across her.Neither of them had moved far during the night.Alec watched the slow rise of her ribs.He had counted her breaths at the warden’s hut. His body continued the task now, as if the danger might return if he stopped.Seb opened his eyes.“She warm?” he whispered.Alec touched the back of his fingers to her cheek. “Yes.”“Fever?”“No.”Myla’s eyes opened.She looked at Alec, then turned enough to find Seb.“You are both staring.”“You stopped moving,” Seb said.“I was asleep.”“We noticed.”Myla began to sit up.Both men moved at once.Seb supported her back while Alec steadied her injured shoulder. She paused halfway upright and looked down at their hands.“I can move by myself.”“Then move slowly,” Alec said.She sat with the blanket gathered around her. Her hair had dried
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