Azalea
I woke up the next morning wrapped in a quilt in my bed. I don't remember Liam leaving last night. I also can't remember the last time I slept so well. This was better than the past few days. The ache in my chest was so light that I could completely ignore it.
I got up from my bed and walked over to my small kitchenette to get a glass of water. I went to my fridge to see if there was some fruit I could snack on while getting ready. I would definitely be eating breakfast at the Inn this morning.
There was a note on my fridge.
I couldn't stay all night. I didn't think it was safe. I will come back tomorrow with the pack doctor. I will fill him in on what happened 3 years ago. He may have more questions for you. No one will know besides us. We should arrive around noon. Please call
