Ricochet (Addicted #2)

I usually pop a sleeping pill to battle my warring thoughts, but I do as Dr. Banning suggested and stay far away from prescription drugs.

Instead, the darkness and quiet begin to open the doors to my suppressed emotions.

I curl up in my bed—the ocean waves not enough to rock me to sleep.

I end up staring at the empty place beside me, wishing for the warmness of another body.