C17 Jealousy

I woke up when I felt someone touch my face. I slowly opened my eyes and saw Bram. He was seated on the left side of the bed as he stared at my face.

"What time is it?" I asked in a hoarse voice. I placed the back of my left hand under my chin and curled up into a fetal position.

"It's quarter to eight in the evening," Bram answered me. He took my left hand and held my ring finger