{I am really sorry for the inconvenience the system had publish my drafts from another book. Currently working on releasing the original chapters. This problem was on this chapter and the next currently working on rectifying the next chapter)
CLARE POV
I must've been dead asleep—like five-minute power-nap at a rave kind of dead—
Until a sudden crunch forced me awake. My eyes shot open into darkness. I felt… stuck. Like a human accordion compressed between a Viking and a vampire straight out of a bloody romance novel.
First, there was heat to my right—warmth wrapped around my side like a hot water bottle. Then there was cold to my left… an icy presence perched like a statue on the edge of my bed.
Sleep fogged my brain. What… where..? For a split second, I thought I was dreaming the worst crossover ever: Twilight meets Delivery Man, with fang-y males fighting over grudgingly rescued humans. Dream or nightmare—it felt something like that.
