CYRAN KAELROS POV

My brows fluttered, the light flashing over my eyes making it hurt.

"What the—" I groaned, my vision blurry as I sat up. "I feel like shit."

I glanced at the winding road, then at the driver's seat, my brows furrowing in confusion as I saw Myra. Where the hell were we going? Why weren't we at the exhibition yet?

"What's going on? Why are you the one driving?"

"Oh, you blacked out."

The casual way she said it had my skin prickling...and what did she mean that I passed ...