A few hours later.

After clutching each other, crying for minutes till exhaustion consumed them both. The room fell silent except for the beeping sound of the machine, and the occasional hitch of their breathing.

They had both lay down in the bed, tangled together in a desperate attempt to hold onto something solid amidst the chaos. And like that they both fell asleep.

For the first time in years, Grayson didn't feel alone.

And for the first time since Tessa’s memories returned, she didn't feel lost and scared.

Sometime during the night, she had buried herself against his chest while his arms wrapped around her instinctively, holding her as...