Myla’s nose scrunched up, and her brows furrowed before she finally awoke from the deepest sleep she had experienced in months. And for a brief, sleepy moment, she simply stared at the ceiling of the master bedroom, confused about what had woken her up. 

Then barely a second later, a sudden, sharp wave of intense sourness surged from the very bottom of her stomach straight up to the back of her throat.

“Oh…” She choked out, slapping a hand over her mouth as she threw the duvet aside ...