*Lucas*

I wasn’t sure what to expect when returning home. From my understanding, it had been about two months since I was there. I hoped Brady hadn’t gotten a roommate or moved my stuff.

“Lucas, welcome back,” Brady greeted, coming down the front steps. He grabbed my hand and I shook his vigorously, clapping me on the shoulder.

“It’s good to be back.”

“Sasha, you look amazing for someone who’s been in a coma for months.” ...