I woke up to a cool breeze blowing stray hairs into my face, I blinked against the sunrise. I looked around, I had no idea where I was. I could hear Lucifer’s breathing behind me, but we were not in the same place we fell asleep last night. I tried to slip out of the bed without disturbing Lucifer, and wrapped myself with a blanket. The room seemed to be made of stone, it was open aired and I decided to walk toward the balcony to see if I could figure out where we were.
With each step I took in too many details at once. I could hear waves crashing. There aren’t beaches in New York City. I could smell the salt air with every breeze that came from the balcony. Then I saw it, the sunrise shining the perfect hues of warm blues to light the view. “ ‘Wake up to the Mediterranean Sea’…..” I wh
