Layla’s POV

My eyes fluttered open, only to snap shut again as a sharp, throbbing headache pulsed behind my temples. A low groan escaped my lips.

“What the hell…” I muttered, my hands flying to my head like I could press the pain out. My entire body ached in places I couldn’t even name.

I blinked slowly, trying to adjust to the unfamiliar ceiling above me.

This wasn’t my apartment. And it sure as hell wasn’t anywhere I recognized.

Where the hell am I?

“How much did I ...