Elena woke with a sharp pain behind her eyes, she groaned and squeezed them shut again.

Her head was pounding not the normal kind of headache,this felt deep, heavy, almost splitting her skull open from the inside.

She tried to move,then she paused,something was wrong and this wasn’t her room.

Elena slowly opened her eyes the room was dark, but the shape of the furniture was familiar.

The large windows, the dark curtains, the faint outline of the dresser.

Her stomach dropped when she realized she was in Marcus room.

She pushed herself upright immediately,the movement made her head spin.

She grabbed the blanket and looked around still confused then...