
There are weapons on every wall, money, and several passports. In the room, he finds some disturbing things.

He finds a secret room, one that he is sure that Grayson isn’t aware of. While Grayson is at work, Chris searches the house, looking for clues that will help him remember. Lying is totally out of character for Grayson. When the authorities come looking for Chris, Grayson tells them he hasn’t seen him. Grayson takes Chris home, where they both used to live. A car pulls up beside him, and he freezes until he realizes it is Grayson who insists that he get in the car. He waits for the night shift when the hospital is quieter, steals scrubs, and walks out of the hospital with no money and no place to go. Grayson comes back into Chris’s room.Ĭhris feels increasingly unsafe in the hospital he makes an escape plan.

Grayson begs his boyfriend to be understanding. Grayson takes him out into the hall and explains that Chris has a brain injury that has left him with amnesia.

Understandably, he demands to know what is going on. Grayson allows Chris to kiss him in a moment of weakness, but a furious man, Grayson’s current boyfriend, interrupts them. Chris doesn’t know what happened or what he did wrong, but he tells Grayson that he will do anything within his power to fix it. Chris thinks they are still together, but the reality is they haven’t been for years, ever since Chris disappeared without a trace, leaving Grayson angry and broken-hearted. Finally, Grayson comes to see him, but he is inexplicably distant. The only thing he can remember is Grayson Laurie, the love of his life. Harmon, wakes up in a hospital room with no idea of who he is or why he is there. “Revenge proves its own executioner.” ~ John Ford, The Broken HeartĬhristopher Cross (Chris), of ‘Chrysalis’ by S.E.

I want nothing more than an honest future with Gray, but the past isn't about to let me go without a fight.įortunately, I’m starting to realize that fighting is my specialty. The more I learn about myself, the less I want to know. My life is a tangled mess of lies and deceit. I console myself that at least I've reached rock bottom and things can’t get worse…until they do. He assures me that I’m imagining the distance between us, but I know better. Grayson Laurie has always been my kryptonite, and it would take more than a bullet to the brain to forget him. Waking up in the hospital with a gunshot wound to the head is bad.
