Rashid

The bed next to me was cold when I ran my hand over it searching for Lyla.

My eyes were heavy when they opened, my vision temporarily blinded by the light overhead shining down on me. I rolled onto my back with a groan before sitting up and stretching my body out from the cramped position.

The room was empty aside from me.

Maybe she’d gotten up to shower or make food. Having no idea what her ...