—The feeling of his presence—
Rachel's POV
Running my fingers through my hair, I moved my body into a sitting position, the action causing my vision to blur for a moment or two before it cleared. Narrowing my lids, I stared at the clock to discern it was 9:15 am which made me pause.
My brain scrolled back to a few hours ago. I recalled having breakfast, taking a nap and then a few calls. After that everything went blank as if my brain was glitching or something.
My fingers in my hair proceeded to scratch my scalp as I frowned trying to remember any other thing. A minute or two later, it clicked. I had received a message from Lorenzo stating I shouldn't wait up for him.
However nothing came to mind after that. The fact I was on the bed a mystery thus I didn't recall climbing up the stairs or getting into bed. I was certain I hadn't even eaten anything since breakfast the previous day.
