CAMILLE'S POV

The gentle sensation of fingers stroking through my hair stirred me from slumber. When my eyes fluttered open, I was greeted by Dimitri's warm smile hovering above me.

A smile found its way to my mouth, seeing his bedazzled by the sun silhouette.

"How are you feeling?" he asked softly.

Pushing myself up into a seated position, the memories of the previous night's events came flooding back. It brought a sour taste to my mouth. "I'm sorry about last night," I murmured, shame ...