Thalia

The brightness and the warmth on my face woke me up.

What was that dream about? I buried them a long time ago, along with my now-resurfacing feelings for Ryder.

I almost let the loud gasp escape my mouth as events from yesterday came rushing. Last night! My team! The freaking mission! The killing, Ryder showing up, the shower, the things he confessed, and the bed! I slept beside Ryder with just the towels separa—

I was naked as the day I was born. Oh, God. ...