Heather POV
The next time I woke up I was in bed by myself. I was lying on my side. The blankets were pulled right up to my chin surrounding me in the scents of cool crisp fresh mint, Reed and smooth rich creamy hot chocolate, Lucas, but there seemed to be another scent attached to them that I couldn’t identify. Did they have a girlfriend? Maybe they found their mate? I gave my head a shake. It wasn’t something I wanted to think about right now. I flipped back the covers, swung my legs over the side of the bed and sat up. Whatever drug Keegan had given me seems to have worn off. I didn't have that heavy can't move feeling anymore. Just a little bit of dizziness, but that could be from sitting up too fast and a lack of food. I scanned the room. I’m alone at the moment. Looking over the edg
