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“Good thinking.” Stretching out on the covers, she glanced my way. “I’ll do that.”










Chapter Ten

Body Heat

Erin

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SLEEP WAS NO FRIEND.

I’d searched for its solace long after I’d bade Eli goodnight, turning under the blankets over and over but finding no relief. Even with the top half of my body still clothed and the benefit of the blaze nearby, the sheets were frozen beneath me, and whichever way I curled, there was no avoiding the cold’s steely grasp.

Huddling into a ball to conserve heat, harrowing memories from the day returned to torment me. Each new recollection intensified the adrenaline rushing around my system, making my ultimate goal of sleep all the more out of reach.

The same could not be said for my tour guide and newfound protector, though. Peering out past the shadows, I could hear the gentle sound of Eli’s breathing cutting through the fire’s reliable hisses, the rhythmic cadence convincing me that he had definitely found rest.

Blowing out a breath, I realized I was glad. My best chance of staying alive was if he was well-rested, though I’d have preferred for us both to find repose. Pressing my face into the lackluster pillow, I closed my eyes and willed slumber to come. If Eli had managed to sleep on that uncomfortable chair, I could manage an hour or two in the bed.

Wrapping my arms around my chilly legs, I counted my breathing, taking in air for the count of two, and then elongating my exhale for the count of four.

In for two.

Out for four.

The mantra played in my mind like a chorus stuck on repeat.

Staring into the darkness, I was still awake but more relaxed than before.

“Erin?”

My heart rate immediately sped up. “Who’s there?”

Only Eli and I were in the cabin, his gentle snores assuring me he was still asleep, yet I’d heard another voice—a woman.

“Erin, howcouldyou?”