When he woke up, he felt a throbbing headache that made it a challenge to open his eyes at first. The headache was so intense it made his mind blank. He tried to turn around but felt something damp on his forehead slide to the side and slender fingers caressing his face as they pushed the damp cloth back to his forehead. Neil stiffened at the touch on his bare chest.
He didn't have to open his eyes to know that he was lying on a bed with someone hovering over him, taking care of him. How did he even get here? And where the hell was he? Neil wondered silently as the hand kept moving around his torso, trying to coax him awake or massage him. He tried to remember what had happened and why he was on the bed, and slowly, memories started to flood his mind. He had come to rescue his wife and had planned with Liam to come after him, but then he was tricked by that bastard Owen, and then Mia...
Mia!
