When Eden was through redressing my foot, he stood and gathered up the trash. Austin continued running his rough hand through my hair and the small touch was starting to get to me. I felt my eyes flutter closed as I began to nod off.

I was sure that I had heard Eden come back into the room, his deep voice rattling my subconscious.

"She's passing out," I heard Austin say affectionately.

"Stop touching her like that," Eden barked.

I felt Austin shift, allowing me to get ...