Chapter 177

Elara pov

You know that feeling like you’ve been hit by a truck, or thrown off a tall building, only to realize it’s just a vicious hangover that makes your head feel like it's splitting open?

Yeah… this was worse.

Every inch of my body ached, heavy and sore, the kind of exhaustion that sank deep into my bones. Fragments of last night flickered through my mind—heat, blurred touches, voices, hands