Emma's POV
I woke up to find myself in a dimly lit room, my head pounding and my mind foggy. I tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over me, forcing me back onto the cold, hard floor. I was alone, with no sign of my mates or anyone else. Panic set in as I realized I had been kidnapped. But who could have done this, and why?
My gaze darted around the opulent room, taking in the lavish furnishings and rich textures. I tried to remember how I got here, but my memories are hazy. I recalled heading to the training grounds, hearing footsteps behind me, and then… nothing.
Panic set in as I scrambled to piece together the events leading up to my captivity. My head throbbed with a dull ache, making it difficult to focus. I tried to sit up again, more slowly this time, and managed to prop myself against the plush headboard.