Chapter Thirty

JADE'S POV

I feel the covers gets taken away from my body but I'm too weak to even crack an eyelid open to see why.

Instead, I curl further into myself, fighting the chill with what body heat I could get.

But there's something else.

It's probably the fever really getting the best of me or something, but I can swear I'm perceiving Caden's heady masculine scent in my room.

I should have taken some meds before crashing, maybe that would have saved me from absurd, delusional thoughts like this one, but I really can and it's intoxicating.

There's no way he's here though, Caden I know will rather have all his teeth pulled out with rusted pliers and give up his nails too for bonus points.

I curl up a little more, craving some heat to make the cold stop and savoring my favorite scent teasing my nose.

It's a piece of heaven you know, imagining him being here and being able to inhale his sweet scent, but that is snatched from me in a sec