Matthew offered a gentle smile.

“Quite the handful, your two friends.

Stella chuckled softly.

“You’re not wrong.

The next day, Miley blinked awake in the sterile white of the hospital room, a nurse meticulously replacing her IV drip.

“Ah, good morning,” the nurse chirped, noticing Miley stir.

“Any aches or pains?”

Miley had been unconscious for the whole night.

She felt fuzzy and disoriented.

Images flickered behind her eyelids-a helicopter, flashing lights, Neville.

“Where’s Neville? The man who was brought in with me.

Is he alright?”

The nurse’s smile dimmed.

“Mr.

Pierce is badly injured.

managed to wake him

to push back the

see him,” she insisted, ignoring the protest in

the nurse held

boyfriend is pretty weak right

good for you to see him just

wait a bit, right? He has been

he will be recovering any

the nurse’s

a good girl, sticking with him through

frowned, confusion etching lines across

do you mean by illness? His leg healed,

a flicker of

Miley

previous injury…There’s something wrong, isn’t there?” Seizing on the

the nurse met Miley’s

his s@xual function

breath caught

realizing she might have said too much, quickly picked

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