Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 99960 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 333(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99960 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 333(@300wpm)
But I should have told her.
If she didn’t wake up …
I took her hand in both of mine and bent over to press a kiss to her knuckles. Wet splashed her skin and I realized it was my tears.
I didn’t care.
Looking at her, I squeezed her hand and whispered, “You promised to come home. Please …” I bowed my head. Please come home.
Thirty-Eight
Allegra
The beeping woke me up.
My eyes felt heavy and gritty as the irritating sound pulled me out of unconsciousness. The brightness of the room hurt and I blinked rapidly, trying to focus.
The first people I saw were Aria and North, talking quietly as North held my sister and stroked her cheek. They were whispering too low to hear what they were saying.
I almost opened my mouth to ask them what the hell they were doing in our bedroom, when movement to the left brought my gaze swinging around. Dad? Mamma?
They were huddled on a tiny sofa, my mother asleep while my dad scrubbed tiredly at his face.
Where the hell—
The crash over the hillside came rushing back.
“Allegra?”
I followed the voice, and found Jared reaching for me. He was pale with dark circles under his eyes, but I’d never seen him look so openly happy. Before I could speak, he was kissing me. Short, quick, hard kisses, first on my dry lips and then my cheeks and temple.
“Thank fuck,” he breathed, leaning his forehead against mine. “Thank fuck.”
“What happened?” I asked, my voice croaky and dry. The last thing I remembered was Walker and North helping Jared and me off that hillside.
I looked past my husband as the rest of my family crowded around my bed, touching my legs, my arms. Mamma pushed past everyone to scatter tear-soaked kisses across my cheek.
“Internal bleeding.” North seemed to be the only one composed enough to explain. Even so, I saw he was as pale-faced and exhausted as Aria. “You needed surgery.”
“I’ll get the doctor.” Aria squeezed my leg with a teary smile and then hurried from the room.
“I’m okay, though.” I looked at Jared. My beautiful husband. “You’re okay, right?”
“He’s got a few bruises, but he’s all right,” North assured me.
Jared nodded. “I’m okay now. You scared the hell out of me.”
“All of us!” Mamma threw up her hands. “You scared all of us. These roads here. So dangerous! No more driving them at night. No, no!”
“Oh my God,” I gasped, her words reminding me. “I wasn’t … it wasn’t my fault.” I reached for Jared, grabbing his hand, the movement making me wince. Okay. Body hurting. No more sudden movements.
“What do you mean?” Jared sounded impressively menacing.
“Someone ran me off the road. Their headlights were too bright and I braked, but I think they swerved into me. I remember hearing them stop up on the road once I went over. Then they drove off.”
Fury tightened my husband’s expression and his grip on me almost hurt.
“You’re sure?” North asked.
I nodded. “Yeah. It was probably an accident, but they didn’t try to help. They just took off.”
“Coward.” My dad cursed under his breath. “If I find out who it was, they’re dead.”
“It doesn’t matter,” I said wearily. “All that matters is that I made it. Because you saved me.” I gave my husband an exhausted smile as something prodded at my memory. “When can we go home?”
A suspicious sheen covered Jared’s beautiful eyes and he had to clear his throat, the words husky as he replied, “As soon as you’re ready.”
Thirty-Nine
Allegra
It was an understatement to say that I did not like playing the patient. After staying in the hospital for a week after surgery, I was ready to get home and back to life. However, neither my husband nor my family would let me. Since I determinedly did not want to remain in bed, Jared insisted I plant my butt on the couch. Two days I’d been home and I was ready to lose it.
The only thing that passed the time was the visitors. Sloane, Walker, and Callie had shown up almost every day at the hospital and again when I returned home. I think Sloane and Callie might have experienced flashbacks to their own trauma years ago, and they just needed to reassure themselves that I was okay. That they were okay.
They weren’t alone in visiting. The entire Adair family showed up. Not all at once (thankfully, because who had room for a clan their size?), but over the course of the next few days, they popped by with gifts and to check in. And, of course, Sarah and Theo had driven from Gairloch to stay for a while. Since they were both members at Ardnoch, they were living on the estate but spending most of their time here at the farmhouse. I knew Sarah was worried about how Jared was handling it all.