Cassandra.
I woke with a terrible headache threatening to cleave my head into two.
It was with such a great effort that I pulled myself up into a sitting position. I blinked the grogginess out of my eyes, realizing that I was not in my bedroom. From the monochrome colors, I recognized that it was Zane's room.
Alarmed, I looked around. I was the only one in here.
Trying to remember how I even ended up in Zane's bed —of all places— proved impossible. I had a lot of questions for him. My mind was absolutely blank, and I only remembered bits and pieces from the dinner last night, but without any clear understanding on how the night even went. I couldn't even think clearly, because my entire body ached for reasons I didn't understand.
My dinner dress was still on, thankfully, even though
