ARIA’S POV

“Great! You’re awake!” he announced excitedly. He had a steamy cup of drink in his hand, gently mixing it as I tried to get my misty eyes to clear out.

By the time my vision was cleared out, Logan had placed the cup on a tray and handed the tray to me. “Breakfast in bed.” I raised my brow.

“Lunch, actually. Late lunch.” I opened the plate and it was a large one filled with pasta. “The beverage is to help free up your stomach.” he said, sitting on the edge of the bed by my left side.

“What time is it?” I stretched my neck to take...