Sara's POV.
A sharp sting shot through my head the moment I opened my eyes. I groaned softly, pressing my fingers to my temples, trying to ease the pain.
The weight of last night’s events settled heavily on me like a thick blanket, suffocating and inescapable.
My duties as Luna were already overwhelming, but last night had been something else.
Taking a deep breath, I shifted slightly—and that’s when I realized I wasn’t alone. Lying beside me, his breathing deep and steady, was King Darius.
My body tensed at the sight of him. His dark hair fell loosely over his face, his strong features relaxed in sleep. I swallowed hard, my fingers clenching the sheets beneath me.
We had shared a bed. Again.
For a moment, panic gripped me, but I forced myself to stay calm. I wasn't hurt this tim
