Zoe Rhodes's first thought was that she had done all the things she'd never dared to do while sleepwalking.
Nathan Bennett's eyes were closed, his head propped on one hand as if he, too, were asleep.
He didn't seem to be resisting the fact that they were holding hands.
'It should be fine, right? After all, if he really hated it, he would have shaken my hand off and kicked me out of the car immediately.'
At that thought, Zoe Rhodes quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Trying not to draw his attention, she attempted to pull her hand free.
She was cautious the entire time, terrified of waking the sleeping beast beside her.
After rubbing her sore wrist, Zoe Rhodes was sure he hadn't woken up from her movements and let out a breath she hadn't realized she was holding.
