Lyla’s POV

The night breeze kissed my skin as I walked out to the balcony. I looked around and saw a small, beautiful chair in the corner right in front of another. I checked it out for any form of danger and sat, placed my hand on the balustrade, and rested my head on it.

I observed the environment and looked into the forest. A smile lingered on my lips as I remembered the big guy I met in the first the previous night.

As strange and dangerous as this place was, that was the best thing that has happened to me ever. In a place where I’d felt alone,...