Melody’s POV
I woke up and rubbed my eyes, my throat feeling sore; almost like I had been screaming for a whole day. My skin felt slightly itchy, like someone had rubbed it raw with a scouring pad. Then I remembered the bananas fosters, not being able to breathe and passing out soon after.
I opened my eyes completely then, looking around myself. My collar was off and sitting beside me on an elaborate side table, gleaming in the soft light. The bed was a California king size with opulent red sheets, the pillows matching the color. Large windows looked out over the lake, with white curtains slightly parted to let in soft sunlight.
Alpha Dominic stood in front of a window, looking out at the lake and unaware that I had risen. I briefly thought of trying to sneak out, but then I saw the lit
