Chapter 168: The Break

At 7 p.m., Lana Hayde woke slowly, pressing a hand to her temple, her face tight with pain. Beside her, Blaire Saxon took in Lana's pallor and asked, "What's wrong? Feeling off?" "I don't know why. I've got a splitting headache." Blaire nodded casually, because she knew perfectly well what had caused it. "You're probably just groggy from that nap." "Maybe. By the way, what time is it?" "Just past seven. You slept a full four hours." "This late? I should head back." Right then, Lana's phone...