Chapter 6

Knuckles rapped on his door.

“Come in.” Chad pressed the button to lift the head of his bed until he lay in a more comfortable position, and gritted his teeth when he realized that small motion made his head swim. He brought up his hand and placed his thumb and index finger on the bridge of his nose, waiting for the motion sickness to pass.

A warm hand wrapped around his wrist, and he nearly jumped out of his skin at the jolts of electricity that ran through him.

“Are you okay?”

It surprised Chad to see Puppet-Guy. “Where’s your crown?”

The man pulled away his hand and straightened up, a slight blush pinking his cheeks. “I would have been here sooner, but I had to stay with the parade. I couldn’t abandon my students even if the horse had chosen to do so.” Brown-Eyes glanced at his shoes before looking back at Chad.