Chapter 179
- Brayden’s eyes fluttered open, the dim light of morning seeping through the edges of the curtains. His head throbbed with an intensity that made his stomach turn.
- He blinked slowly, trying to focus, but everything around him felt blurry and distant.
- His hand instinctively moved to his temples, rubbing them gently in an effort to relieve the pressure building inside his skull.