Chapter 92

Harper's POV

I wake up in a bed that isn’t mine, and for a long moment, I just stare at the ceiling, disoriented. How did I manage to fall asleep during the day? It’s only day two and I feel like I’ve slept half of it away. At this rate, I’ll need a full week just to catch up.

Dragging myself out of the sheets, I pad barefoot down the hall, unsure where everyone else is. This place is a maze, but I stick to the only rooms I recognize. As I reach the bottom of the stairs, Mason is already there, waiting for me.

“Hey,” I murmur, rubbing a hand over my face, suddenly feeling a little self-conscious.

“Come on,” he says with a smirk, stepping toward me. “You’re mine tonight.”

The words make my stomach flip, but I nod, already starting to turn and head back upstairs when his fingers catch