-Jacey-
Caleb finally let me go to sleep after checking to make sure my pupils were evenly dilated. Since I’d been lucid in the hours following my head injury, Caleb had reluctantly decided my concussion, if I had one, wasn’t that bad, and he’d continue to monitor me throughout my sleep.
My nearly-naked monitor was, however, snoring softly when I woke up. I bit my lip, holding back a laugh.
The moonlight was shining through the window, and I could see a million stars. I placed my hand on Caleb’s cheek, and he blinked awake.
“You okay?” he asked muzzily. Then his gaze sharpened. “Ah, s**t, I fell asleep!”
“Well, Dr. Killeen, I guess you’re going to have to redo your residency,” I admonished him with a straight face.
Mostly a straight face, anyway. I could feel the corners of my lips q
