CYPRIEN'S POV
Pain pulsed behind my temples before I was fully awake.
A dull, relentless throb settled at the base of my skull, making me wince as consciousness slowly seeped back in. I groaned and tried to push myself upright, only to discover that something heavy was pinning me in place.
Frowning, I twisted my shoulders, trying to free myself. But whatever was draped over me tightened in response, accompanied by a soft, sleepy moan.
The sound made my temples pulse harder.
I forced my eyes open.
For a brief, disoriented moment, I simply stared at the unfamiliar ceiling overhead before lowering my gaze.
An arm was draped across my chest. A leg lay heavy over mine, while another body curled against my side. Tangled hair spilled across the mattress.
The room reeked of cheap perfume,
