“Very bright. HolyCowIt’sBright.My eyes squint as I try to open them. I can feel the soft bedclothes around me and I know that I’m in my bed. I’m not sure how I got here because the last I knew, I was lying in the grass by the side of the road. And Dante was beside me. “Reece?”And he’s beside me now. I open my eyes up and there he is. Worried. Anxious. Beautiful. He’s holding my hand. One hand. Because the other hand is in a cast.A cast?“Dante,” I whisper. It feels like I haven’t spoke...n in a while and my mouth tastes funny and all I can muster up is a whisper. “I don’t understand. What happened? I don’t remember anything. But falling off Titan.”Dante winces, like the memory is painful. “You’re alright,” he assures me. “You broke your wrist. And you have a mild concussion.”“Seriously?” I’m amazed by this. I’ve never broken a bone in my life. Not when I fell out of the hay loft when I was eight and not when I fell out of the back of my grandpa’s farm truck when I was twelve.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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