IMOGEN’S POV

A low hum slipped from my throat as I became aware of my surroundings. I was laying down in a room I wasn’t sure what it looked like, especially with my eyes closed but one thing was for sure--the bed felt absolutely heavenly.

It was soft, the sheets were warm against my skin, smooth like satin.

I sighed and snuggled deeper into the pillow not wanting to open my eyes.

Not yet.

Not with the memories hitting me.

Blond.

A smile shaped at my lips at the memory ...