Sera's Point of View
My head felt like someone had stuffed it with cotton and then hit it with a hammer.
I groaned, blinking against the sunlight streaming through unfamiliar windows. Where—
Right. The villa. Giselle. Wine.
So much wine.
I was still on the couch, but someone had covered me with a soft blanket at some point. I sat up slowly, head spinning, and found Giselle sprawled in the armchair across from me, still asleep.
"Giselle," I croaked. My voice sounded like sandpaper. "Wake up."
She made a noise that might have been words and burrowed deeper into the chair.
I tried again, louder. "Giselle."
One eye opened. "Why are you yelling?"
"I'm not yelling. I'm talking at normal volume."
"Too loud. Volume is cancelled." She pulled a throw pillow over her face.
Despite the hea
