Saige’s [POV]

Furious banging jerks me awake. I crash off the couch and onto the floor, my ribs screaming at me, but the pain is a distant second to the terror coursing through me.

Nathan.

I’m on my feet, sprinting for the bathroom before I’m fully awake, my heart pounding so hard it’s a wonder I can draw any air into my lungs. Behind me, something crashes. Whimpering, I fight with the window, but it won’t go up.

I shove and shove at it before I notice I didn’t ...