HAZEL STYLES POV

The sounds of waves crashing against the shore pulled me out of the dark fog I was in, and I slowly regained consciousness. My eyes opened, then I glanced in the direction the sound was coming from, but I was only met with a thick black curtain.

Where the hell was I? I blinked hard to clear away the fogginess from my eyes, then slowly pulled myself into a sitting position.

I winced, my head hurting all of a sudden.

"Ugh. What the hell happened to me? Did we get into ...