FREYA POV
I opened my eyes slowly, but my head felt like someone was using a hammer on the inside of my skull. For a second, I just stared at the ceiling, wondering why it was so damn white, and then the memories hit me like a physical punch.
Mark. The gym
And then I remembered Steve’s face right before the world went black.
He knocked me out.
"Oh my god," I choked out, my voice sounding like I’d swallowed glass.
I scrambled to get off the bed, my head spinning so fast I almost fell back down.
“How long have I been lying here like a corpse?”
“God.”
I was halfway to the door when I realized I wasn’t alone. A tall, dark figure was standing in the doorway, leaning against the frame and staying perfectly still.
"Steve," I breathed, my voice a mix of shock and accusation.
"You're u
