Chapter 321

I had thought sleep would elude me tonight, but I was proven wrong the moment my head sank into the pillow. My eyes fluttered shut, and even my nightmares couldn’t cling to me; Leonardo’s scent and touch chased them away like shadows dissolving in light. When the alarm blared a few measly hours later, my limbs felt as though they were weighed down with lead. “All these changes are giving me whiplash,” I mumbled groggily, rolling over and burying my face into the cool embrace of the pillow.