SYDNEY POV
Sydney squinted gradually, the light inching into her eyes reminding her of the move floor. She felt totally disorientated for a few seconds, not beyond any doubt where she Or indeed who I am.
She didn’t know what had woken her, but there was power in the discuss. Something a parcel like the beating energy of the move floor, but it was indeed more inebriating. She squinted a few more times, holding up for her brain to capture up so she seem piece together her circumstances.
When her vision at long last cleared, the to begin with thing she saw was a match of clear gray eyes looking into her possess. They were pale with dim edges like storm clouds.
She squinted once more, grinning. She was lying on something delicate and warm, possibly she was resting on a cloud, and this was
