“I don’t sleep,” I admit hoarsely, and her gaze goes to me. “Not since you left. Maybe four hours a night, if I’m lucky.” She smiles wanly. “What about here?” Her eyes move across the room. “That chair can’t be comfortable.” “Ain’t so bad.” Dakota and I have been switching off staying with Fallon. And even that’s been a feat when my brothers tried to make me go back to the motel. Leaving her side is damn near torture. Gritting her teeth, she leans back and scoots to one side of the bed. I see the question in her eyes, unasked. My gaze goes to her leg. “I don’t want to hurt you.” “Just get in
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