Chapter 179

Valerie

It feels like I’ve been run over by a truck. Twice. Like the driver noticed I was still alive and decided to back his BEEP-BEEP truck and just roll his tires over me again and again.

At least I’m warm—almost too warm.

I blink, smacking my tongue at the bright lights until I discover the source of the heat: Lukas is still in my bed, fast asleep. Sometime during the night, he must have nodde