Chapter 65 Second Chance??

• Piper
• I sit by Zoe's bedside, my fingers laced tightly with hers, the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest the only thing keeping me from completely breaking down. It's been four hours since she fell asleep, and with every passing minute, fear gnaws at me. What if she doesn’t wake up? Should I call Ryder? Would she hate me for it?
• My heart clenches at the thought, but before I can decide, Zoe’s eyelids flutter, and my breath catches in my throat.