His Precious Possessions

Viviana's POV

I woke up to the low hum of engines and the faint vibration beneath me, unfamiliar, and unsettling.

My head throbbed.

My limbs were heavy.

The faint scent of leather and expensive cologne drifted through the air.

Panic clawed up my throat.

No.

No, no, no—

I pushed upright, my breath punching out of me when I saw Rocco curled up on a small couch a few feet away, blanket rising and fal