~Hazel~
As I slowly woke up, sunlight peeked through the blinds and stung into my eyes. My migraine swelled, a dull ache that felt like a bad hangover growing across my temples. I attempted to move, but my body felt sluggish and weighed down. I sought to clear my head by blinking, but everything was fuzzy.
The moist blankets clung to my skin, and there was a mild smell in the air, something earthy mixed with sweat. When I learned last night that I wasn't alone, my heart skipped a beat. Yet, the bed beside me was empty.
“Did I?” I gasped, and my mind raced as I tried to piece together the events of last night, but all I could remember was Asher helping me to a room.
There were blurry flashes of his touch, faint voices of my confession, and...
“Zane.” I remembered clenching the bedshe
