***Aurora’s POV***
It’s almost 2pm when I wake up. Carter is leaning back on a chair fast asleep with a magazine over his eyes while Evan is on the floor reading a book to Rio, who appears to be listening carefully.
“What are you reading,” I mumble as I stretch. My voice is very hoarse.
“Birdman. It’s an insanely good crime novel about a detective trying to stop a serial killer, but it's written from both the detective and killer's point of view. It's super twisted.”
“That sounds intense,” I laugh.
“It is,” he says, setting the book down. “How are you feeling?”
“Much better,” I lie.
I’m actually freezing, my body aches and there’s a tickle in my throat. Evan gets up and sits on the edge of the bed. He motions me to get closer and he begins inspecting my c
