Riley's POV
I jolted awake, gasping for breath.
Beads of sweat dotted my skin, my heart hammering wildly. Where was I?
I blinked, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. This wasn’t my bedroom. I'm very sure of that. It seemed more like a hotel room—sleek, modern, and strange.
I rubbed my eyes, trying to get a clearer vision of the entire space.
The early morning light seeped through the curtains, casting soft shadows on the walls.
“What the hell?” I muttered, slapping my palm to my forehead.
How did I get here? What had happened last night?
My mind raced, memories flooding back like shards of broken glass—Gunnar’s rough hands on my skin, Cane’s merciless grip, Caden’s low growls in my ear.
I gasped, covering my mouth with my hand as fragments of the night came crashing back into m
