Chapter Thirty (1)

THE first thing Ava

registered was the soft material against her skin. She could tell she was on a

bed and from the familiar scent, it was most likely the bed she shared with

Lucas.

Her fingers moved against the sheets a little as

she regained consciousness. Slowly, her blue eyes fluttered open only to squint

at the bright light. She let them adjust before opening them fully to see a

scruff of brown hair on bed. Lucas was lying on his hands, facing away from

her, presumably sleeping.

She looked down at the portion of her body not

covered by the thick duvet to see it clad in one of Lucas' t-shirts and a cast

covering her left arm. From wiggling around a little, it was clear that she had

hurt the left side of her torso too.

Unable to get up, Ava just sighed and ran her

fingers through Lucas' hair with her working arm. She giggled when the feeling

caused him to moan as he usually did when she played with his hair. Although,

everyone loves their hair to be played with so it was only natur