HAZEL’S POV
“Hmmm…” the feel of cold rumpled sheets on my skin stirred me awake from my tired sleep.
Blinking, I opened my eyes and the first thing in my line of sight was a ceiling, marked with curly complex designs.
Right.
I was currently lying down on a bed, my limbs spread to the side underneath some heavy blankets– and yet, I couldn't help but shiver at the slight chill in the air.
Turning my head to the side, my gaze landed on the window where the night sky was obvious to see.
“That's weird,” I furrowed my brows as I noticed the moonlight.
It wasn't long since I woke up so…
“The last thing I remembered was…” I muttered low.
I took in a sharp breath as the memory came crashing down on me.
The shed.
The bathroom.
Aiden.
His fingers.
At that thought, my center ached as th
