#Chapter 28 This tastes like shit

Alyson‘s POV Despite my constant reluctance to tell him how much I cared, nothing felt better than to curl up beside Ryan and know he was safe and warm beside me. I watched his peaceful face, happy that I'd given him some of my blood, and sure that had helped him relax and heal from his lengthy excursion. I stayed with him all night till morning, but when he was still sleeping at noon, I left him to help Donna with some of her chores. I invited Dylan for dinner, not to come before that because I wanted Ryan to sleep all day if need be and I feared Dylan's voice in his cabin might disturb him. I hoped Ryan would wake by the evening, and Donna and I prepared for Ryan, Dylan and I to all sit down together. Finally, I heard stirring in Ryan's room. It was about an hour before I hoped to have dinner together, but I would have to check on him first and see if he would be up for it. I knocked and peeked in. He was sitting on his bed, slumped