Chapter 165
Sage slowly pushed herself higher against the pillows, wincing when the movement tugged at the soreness around her neck. Mason immediately abandoned the breakfast tray, while Cole reached behind her to adjust the pillows before she could complain about being treated like a fragile old woman.
“Easy, Yellow. You don't have to prove you're indestructible before breakfast,” Cole murmured, settling beside her. “You scared the living hell out of me yesterday, and I'm not interested in watching you repeat that performance anytime soon.”
Sage smiled at him, although the ache in her head made the expression a little uncomfortable. “I wasn't exactly planning to throw myself down the stairs for entertainment. Scarlett pushed me, remember? If you want to complain to somebody, go find he
