BRIELLE’S POV

Brielle awoke from her slumber when she felt hands gently tap her on the shoulders.

The first thing she wanted to do was open her eyes and rub them, but her shoulders deflated when she remembered she was wearing a blindfold and had no idea where she was or what time it was.

Briefly recalling the events of the last few hours, she remembered the dressing room and the hefty man coming to lead her out of the room and into a vehicle.

Yes… Yes, Brielle finally knew where she ...