I rubbed my eyes, feeling the soreness in the back of my head as I sat up in the bed. At first, I was unaware of my surroundings. The memory of last night suddenly replayed in my head. Oh god. Tears began prickling my eyes as I recalled one of the worse nights of my entire life. Still, even as bad as last night was, it could never amount to the pain I went through when Sasha passed away. If she were here right now, I was sure that she would tell me to leave Cole, that he was nothing but bad news. I smiled at the thought, missing her terribly.
Suddenly, the door opened, and in walked Cole holding a tray of breakfast in his hand. I bunched the covers up around my body as he sat the tray onto the bed. “I hope you are hungry.”
“Thank you,” I muttered. The
