KISAREL.
My eyes slowly peeled open like a heavy lead was placed on them.
I winced at the sharp pain I felt in my head, and when my hand flew to the side of my head where it hurt, I felt warm liquid trickling down there.
"Jesus..." I sat up immediately, the entire room spinning in my blurry eyes.
I took in the sight around me, and I was in my room. Not in the hospital. But in my room, lying down in the very mess Moon had made.
My clothes were thrown out of the closet, my safe emptied, and turned upside down with its contents all gone.
“Oh, God.” The words slipped out of me as I dropped to my knees in front of it, my fingers trembling as I grabbed it and flipped it over, like maybe—maybe I had missed something. Maybe something had gotten stuck inside. Maybe...
I refused to accept the
