Eleven

"...happened?" I managed to make out. Huh? What's going on? Why was everything all dark, muffled and blurry?

“We don't know, she just passed out...don't know what's wrong with her?” A worried voice filled my head. Was that Jared?

Using all effort, I managed to open my eyes, wincing at the sudden brightness that flooded my vision. Blinking back the dark spots that filled my eyes, my eyes instantly locked with dark brown ones, confirming my suspicions. Jared was the picture of worry as he sat by the bedside, squeezing my hand. I turned and found Jake, Jason, and his Beta, Emery, standing at the foot of the bed, with Jake having a similar look of worry plastered on his face, whilst Jason and Emery looked as stoic and neutral as ever.

What exactly happened? I remember entering that beautiful room in hopes of a steamy night filled with passion and nothing else. I must've blacked out in between, but what happened?

Jason was the first to speak up. "You're lucky. You should be grateful to us