Amaya's pov
I wake up feeling like I've been hit by a truck.
My head pounds. My body aches in a way that has nothing to do with what happened two nights ago—this is deeper, like my bones are trying to rearrange themselves. When I try to sit up,...
Amaya's pov
I wake up feeling like I've been hit by a truck.
My head pounds. My body aches in a way that has nothing to do with what happened two nights ago—this is deeper, like my bones are trying to rearrange themselves. When I try to sit up,...