Chapter 22:
Trisha’s P.O.V:
The sound of the door opening and closing woke me up from my slumber. I had no idea when I’d fallen asleep last night, but now the sun was high up in the sky and the rays coming through the open window fell on the floor, illuminating the entire room.
“Trisha!” Neema yelled from the doorway as he ran across the room and dived onto the bed and placed an excited kiss on my cheek. “Good morning!”
“Good morning, honey. Did Mark drop you off?” I asked, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.
“No, I did.”
Neema and I turned to look at the doorway to find Lucas leaning against the doorjamb in a dark red t-shirt and black jeans. It’s the first time I’d seen him wearing any vibrant colors and I have to admit, he looked darn delicious.
Lucas smiled as if he knew exactly
