Chapter 41 The Dancer (6)
- Lena
- The first thing I felt was light. It poured through the tall glass windows and burned against my closed eyes until I turned my head away. The sheets beneath me were soft, smooth, and smelled faintly of him.
- I didn’t move at first. For a second, I didn’t even remember where I was. Then the memories came crashing back—the VVIP lounge, the elevators, this hotel room…