Chapter 89 CHAPTER 88 BECK

CHAPTER EIGHTY-EIGHT

BECK

I wake up with Sloane's knee digging into my thigh and her hair across my mouth.

There are worse ways to start a morning.

I move the hair carefully.

She immediately tightens her arm around my waist.

“Don't.”

I look down at her. “Don't what?”

“Move.”

“You're crushing my leg....