Emily’s POV

A dull ache pulsed through my head as I slowly opened my eyes. The room was a bit dark. I let out a soft groan, bringing a shaky hand to my forehead, my fingers pressing against my temple as if that would ease the pounding pain.

What happened?

My memories felt hazy, blurred at the edges like a fading dream. I tried to recall how I ended up back in my room, but before I could grasp the answer, the door creaked open.

Drake walked in, his expression etched with worry. The moment he saw me awake, relief flooded his face, and he quickly closed the distance between...