Chapter 140 The Qualifying Exam

• The next morning, I woke only slightly groggy. The doctor at the urgent care didn’t suspect a concussion, but Asher continued to wake me every few hours through the night just to be sure.
• My head did ache something fierce though, and a look in the mirror showed a nasty bruise on my forehead.
• Asher stirred from where he’d piled a pillow and blanket on the floor. I’d offered to share the bed but ever since the diagnosis he had been treating me like I was made of glass.