Riley's POV
Sunlight filters through the curtains as consciousness returns to me. I have no idea how long I was unconscious this time, but everything seems different now. Sharper. Brighter. More vivid than before.
Then that scent hits me like a physical force.
Sweet mercy, that incredible scent. I bolt upright in bed, recognizing Caleb's room immediately. His essence permeates every corner, but my body responds with an urgency I cannot control. Before my mind can catch up, I am already moving.
I glance down to find myself dressed in one of Caleb's oversized shirts and a pair of my own shorts. My legs carry me forward without permission, through the hallway, down the stairs, across the living room, straight into the kitchen.
The moment I see him, my entire world shifts into focus.
