Diana's POV:
A jerk of movement made my eyes snap open.
My eyes met an unfamiliar ceiling above me, the entire space felt like it was moving. I realized I was in a car, lying on the backseat. I sat up and looked around, wondering how I had gotten here.
My head suddenly exploded in a sharp pain that made me cry and out and double over. It was like the pain in my head activated the pain all over my body, as they started to register. My chest and neck in particular burned. I looked down in alarm and my eyes settled on the shirt I was. This wasn't mine, and it certainly belonged to a man.
"Lucian?" I looked around the car.
"Diana!" The driver called out. My face fell in disappointment. That wasn't Lucian at all. The car swerved off the side of the road. But I was already opening the car
