In the middle of nowhere

Electra's POV

The heat of the sunlight burning into my eyelids was the first thing that pulled me out of the foggy haze of sleep. I groaned, instinctively trying to turn my face away from the intrusive rays, expecting the softness of my bed under me, but the moment I shifted, something felt off.

My bed wasn't soft—it wasn't a bed at all. It was hard, uneven, and uncomfortable. And as if that wasn't enough, there was someone next to me.

Someone cuddled against me.

I panicked immediately, and my eyes flew open. The first thing I registered was that I wasn't in my room—or any room, for that matter. My heart pounded as I took in the open sky above me and the bright morning sun glaring down. It didn't make sense. Where the hell was I?

I forced myself to look down, and that's when the second shock hit me.

Lying beside me, her head resting on my shoulder, her arm draped across my torso, was Iris, and she wasn't wearing any clothes.