Harper’s POV
I jolted awake, feeling my lungs desperately fill with much-needed air.
I pressed a hand to the side of my face and found my skin cool and slightly sweaty as though I had just finished going for a long run. I spent the next couple of seconds trying to get a hold of my breathing pattern.
My heart was thumping erratically within my chest. Every part of me felt numb. Especially my head. It was like someone had taken a sledgehammer to my cranium and tried to crack open my skull.
A deep voice broke through the air, sending chills down my spine. “Lay. Down.”
I snapped my head in the direction of the voice and found a very pissed-off-looking Lucas sitting in one of the chairs in the far corner of the room. His eyes were firmly fixated on me like he was a predator stalking h
