Chapter 238

Author's POV Allison stirred in her sleep, feeling arms wrapped tightly around her body, constricting her until she could barely breathe. She struggled against the hold, but it only seemed to tighten more. "Achoo!" A sudden sneeze escaped her, startling Liam from his intense embrace. Only then did he seem to realize they were both still wearing their damp clothes from the night before. The next morning, Allison clutched her head, wincing as the harsh sunlight stabbed at her eyes. Her head was pounding mercilessly. *What happened last night after I drank too much?* Allison rubbed her temples, glancing down at the unfamiliar clothes on her body. *Who changed my clothes? Was it Liam?* As if summoned by her thoughts, Liam walked through the bedroom door. His scent—pine, earth, and raw power—filled the room before he did. "Did you change my clothes?" she asked immediately. "Yes, I did," he answered with a cold smile that didn't reach his eyes. "Unless you preferred sleeping in wet clothes?