Chapter SixWhen I wake up, my entire body feels stiff. Where am I?
I try to open my eyes and look around but have to blink against the bright lights surrounding me. I can’t see anything clearly, just blurs of colors and blinding white. When I try to speak, my voice doesn’t sound like my own, I can only manage a pathetic croak.
“Don’t speak,” a familiar voice says.
Someone touches my hand, fingers thread through mine. Ouch, my head.
I try to reach up to see where the sharp pain is coming from but can’t lift my arm.
“I can’t…” I try to say, but the rest of the sentence doesn’t make it past my lips.
“You need to rest. You’ve been in an accident.”
I blink again a few times until finally my eyes adjust to my surroundings. Above me, a concerned pair of eyes meets my own. Beautiful, famili
