Camilla's POV
Rolling to the other side of the bed, I opened my eyes. Why did the bed feel so hard to sleep on?
I pressed my hands on it and then I realized. This wasn't a bed. I wasn't sleeping on a bed. I had slept off on the cold ground.
Where was Jace? Where was Avery? Why would they leave me alone on the cold ground? Did they take a minor break from the party? Were they going to come back soon?
I kept asking multiple questions until I realized how quiet this place was. It didn't feel like a party was going on at all. Perhaps it had been concluded. But even when parties are concluded, there's still a little outward noise, not as quiet as this place.
A loud knock suddenly came on the door as my eyes widened in shock. This place was dark, extremely dark—so dark that I could almost t
