IRIS' POV

The pounding of my head wakes me up. I groan as I open my eyes, my Iris trying to adjust to the light. I look around my surroundings, only to find nothing but a dark room and one door.

My heart starts to race when I realise that I'm strapped to a chair and a rag is shoved in my mouth.

I snap my head to the side when the big door is pushed open. The person that walks in makes my eyes widen with fear and surprise.

"Asher?" I question but it comes out muffled.

"Hello, Iris." He smiles innocently.

I shout and send curses his way...