TAYA's POV :

Why was the sky spinning? Why were the trees moving? Wait — what? Where am I?

My eyelids weighed a ton and my head was pounding as I forced myself to open my eyes. The first thing that I saw was his face. Judah. The morning light was hitting his face in a gentle glow. He was fast asleep, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was steady. He looked so peaceful, it was truly a sight to see.

Slowly, I propped myself up on my elbows and took in my surrounding. I ...