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103: Kali

作者: nayaa
last update 公開日: 2025-12-20 23:19:40

Kali’s POV

I came awake slowly, drifting up through layers of fog and slight ache at the back of my head.

The first thing I noticed was the feel of leather against my skin. Cool. Smooth. Not a bed. The second was sound—low murmurings that seemed to come from everywhere at once, overlapping voices that slipped in and out of focus like a half remembered dream.

My brow furrowed.

My eyes cracked open.

The world was moving.

I sucked in a sharp breath and pushed myself upright.

A car.

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