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Aaron's POV Blinking my eyes a couple of times, a white ceiling was coming into focus. My body felt heavy, but I was lying on something soft with no memory of how I got there. The last thing I remember was Sierra going to the bathroom and telling me she would take a quick look around. Evangeline had handed me a drink, and after that, it all went black. "Cole?" I called, hoping he could jog my memory, but there was no response. "Cole?" "Oh, good, you're awake," someone said. Looking to my left, Evangeline was lying in bed next to me, her head propped up on her hand, staring at me. "What the fu*k?" I asked, rolling out of bed and standing up, only to realize I wasn't wearing a shirt. "I like your tattoos," she commented, eyeing my sleeve and getting up on her knees. "What did you d