CHAPTER THIRTEEN
The next morning, Brynn was sore and stiff. Natural light filled the room. Much nicer than the darkness that surrounded her when a nurse had woken her up in the middle of the night to take vitals. The chair where Ry had slept last night was empty.
She swallowed a sigh. No reason to be disappointed. He’d stayed the night when he could have stayed at the condo with a comfortable bed.
The door to her room opened. Ry entered, holding two cups of coffee.
Her breath caught in her throat. Tingles flowed through her. He wore the same clothes as yesterday. Even with his hair a mess, he was still gorgeous. She swallowed. “You’re still here.”
“Good morning.” He greeted her with a grin. “I thought you could use one of these.”
“Exactly what I need to get going this morning.”
Nex
