Arabella's point of view

My eyelids twitched as I felt a flash of bright light. I turned my face away from the light and pulled the blanket over my head, snuggling more into the warm bed—bed?! How?! When?!

My eyes snapped open at once and came face to face with a white pillow. I pushed the blanket off me and sat up immediately—my eyes looked around frantically.

Isn’t this Wymond’s room? What am I doing here? Didn’t I run out last night and sleep on the sofa? Or did I sleepwalk ...