C36 ICE THIRTY-SIX: WHEN SILENCE ANSWERS.

THANE'S POV:

Sleep didn’t come. My body was bone-deep tired, but my brain wouldn’t shut off.

I’d gotten home, showered, stretched out in bed but sleep was my enemy. I stared at the ceiling until my eyes burned, behind my eyelids, replaying every second—Madison stumbling in those heels, her shoulders trembling under the streetlight