Chapter 60

**Lev**

“Sloane.”

Her eyes open. Green in the dark, even down here, and focused, despite what her body has gone through. She doesn’t try to sit up, which tells me she’s still thinking, still measuring what her body can afford to give. “Don’t.” I set the tray on the floor beside her hand like it’s nothing, like I’m doing a routine check, and what it looks like on camera matters more than what it is