CYRILLA'S POV
I rushed to the bathroom for a quick shower, trying to wash away the lingering embarrassment of waking up curled against Hunter, especially after spending so much energy trying to pull away from him just moments before.
Afterward, Hunter and I made our way to the dining room, hoping to grab a late lunch; it was already well past noon. As we entered, I spotted Matt, Joann, and Jinn nearby—but Sean was nowhere in sight.
Unable to ignore the knot forming in my stomach, I asked, “Where’s Sean?”
“He was rushed to the hospital last night,” Hunter said casually, as if it were nothing.
I froze. “W-What happened?” My voice cracked with worry. “Is he okay?”
He sighed, gesturing for me to sit. “He was attacked last night,” he said quietly. “Took a blow to the head.”
“Tiffany?” I
