Scarlet’s POV

I yelped as my eyes snapped open. Squinting eyes under the lowly lit room, I mouthed a gasp when they finally adjusted to the view of the room.

Large, purple drapes surrounded the whole room, the chandeliers burning with candles. Black plush rugs splayed on the floor. Suddenly she felt the soft fluffy quilt on her skin she jumped down the bed.

Images of Kanan shrugging a collar around my neck flashed through my mind almost instantly. My hands quickly darted to my neck. I made ...