Aiden’s POV
I stirred awake and felt a splitting headache slam into the front of my skull. A rough curse left my mouth before I could stop it. My eyes opened slowly, then squeezed shut again against the soft light streaming from the window.
‘f**k, Aiden,’ I cursed inside my head.
Even after every decision I had made not to think about Gabby that way, my brain somehow found a way to replace Val’s face with hers in my dreams and it was a really…really pleasant dream. What the hell had I gotten myself into?
I looked up at the ceiling and rubbed my face with one hand. The other was still draped heavily around Val’s warm body. The crystals on the chandelier above swung and clinked softly as a breeze drifted in through the open window.
Hold on… Crystal? Chandelier? Since when?
I sat up sli
