Luna's pov
The first thing I noticed when I woke up was the scent.
That distinct musk—warm, sharp, and undeniably his. My eyes fluttered open, and I realized I was sprawled across a huge bed dressed in crisp grey sheets. My stomach flipped instantly. This wasn’t my bed. This wasn’t my home. This was Jaden’s world, and somehow, I had let myself slip right into it.
I didn’t even remember falling asleep. My mind replayed the fragments of the night, trying to recall the exact moment I’d surrendered to exhaustion.
Memories of last night flashed through my mind, Jaden's mental break down, Liam's words. I felt a knot in my stomach and could not help but worry about Jaden, My supposed enemy.
The sound of footsteps pulled me from my thoughts. Jaden walked in, balancing a breakfast tray in his
