~~Drew’s PoV~~
“So, are you ready to pretend you hate me for the next twelve hours?”
My question to Bree is lighthearted, but there’s a serious query behind it too. I want to know how she’s feeling without constantly asking how she’s feeling. I’ve been there before, especially during my recovery from my injury and the time it took me to come to terms with it, where well-meaning people posed the question every few minutes, or so it seemed. If I hadn’t been upset to begin with, their constant badgering would have put me on edge.
“It’s going to be a challenge.” Bree smiles back at me with a warmth in her eyes that immediately eases my worry. She’s still treating me almost the same as before, even though I’m inhabiting another man’s body. Not many people would be able to manage it. “You do
