Kaya's POV. 

 

The next morning, I wake up to someone tapping me on my wounded shoulder, shooting pain within me, and I snap my eyes open. 

 

I distance myself from him when I see that it's Kieran, staring back at me with curiosity lingering in his eyes. 

 

I wanted to talk but didn't know what to say until he pinches his jaw, "for someone who's sleeping with three predators, you sleep too deep that you could be easily attacked." 

 

It seems he doesn't expect a response from me, so he proceeds to change the conversation. "I brought you some sandwiches; does that sound familiar?" 

 

An evil smirk stains his lips...