Mandy's POV
When I woke up, my head felt like it was about to split open.
A dull, throbbing ache pulsed behind my temples.
My throat was dry, my limbs heavy, and my mind foggy.
I groaned softly and shifted on the sofa.
Sofa?
I blinked slowly, my vision still blurry.
The familiar layout of my living room gradually came into focus.
I was home.
But… how?
I frowned slightly, pressing my fingers against my aching temples as I tried to recall the night before.
Fragments floated up slowly.
Bianca's surprise party.
Atlas showing up.
Drinks and more drinks.
Then… a tall figure with a familiar aura.
Killian?
Why was he there?
I closed my eyes, trying to remember more clearly.
My cheeks warmed slightly, a vague memory surfaced. I had leaned c
