Asher
Faint rays of the sun were glinting on the window and filtering in through the narrow slit in the window that was left open to let in some air.
The sounds of birds chirping outside created a serene ambiance. I groaned as the sunlight kissed my skin. I felt hot and weak. I opened my eyes and tried to adjust to the brightness, my eyelids felt heavy, and my head hurt everywhere.
Groggily, I got up from the couch, propping myself on my elbows as I looked around, focusing on the walls that were painted a soft shade of lavender and the furniture that was a mixture of vintage and modern pieces and I realized that instead of my chamber, I had spent the night in my study.
"Oh s**t," I groaned mentally, recalling why I was there. Memories from last night came crashing into my min
