Traci’s POV
The first thing I notice when I wake up is the pounding in my head. The second thing? Everything is spinning.
I groan softly while blinking several times trying to clear my vision. The ceiling above me slowly comes into focus while dizziness rolls heavily through my body.
Ugh. Why did I feel like I got hit by a damn truck? I slowly turn my head looking around the room.
Dark wood furniture.
Bookshelves.
Desk.
Leather couch.
Wait. I know this room. Confusion immediately settles over me as I glance down toward the blankets covering my body.
Blankets? My stomach tightens instantly. I slowly lift the edge of the blanket while looking down at myself.
Clean clothes.
Different clothes.
Panic immediately starts crawling through my chest.
What happened? How did I get here? T
