Alyssa

I come to feeling like someone spun me in the dryer and then drop-kicked me off a fucking cliff.

Nausea slams into me with no mercy, crashing through my insides like a wrecking ball with a vendetta.

It hits so hard I nearly forget where I am.

Or what happened to land me here.

Niko's still beside me, slouched in the chair asleep, his hand loosely curled around mine like even unconscious, he couldn't bear to let go.

The second I move, his eyes fly ...