Arias POV
I woke up in a bed that was not my own, the familiar bedsheets clinging tightly to my body, wrapping me in a soft, comforting embrace.
I couldn’t get enough of the silk. It was unbelievably smooth against my skin, soothing in a way I couldn’t quite explain.
I was confused at first.
Everything seemed hazy and complicated.
I couldn’t remember anything, as my thoughts and memories were all in disarray.
A sharp pain struck my head, and suddenly the memories came flooding back.
The strip party.
Returning to the estate and getting caught in the storm, drenched by the relentless rain.
Catching a cold and fainting when I heard Alpha Ronan’s voice.
And then…
That strange place.
The magnificent temple.
The mysterious old woman with silver hair and eyes as dark as an endless a
