The City

Kieran's POV

I ran both my hands through my hair, allowing my fingers to dig deep into my scalp. It felt nice and silky until a sharp pain tugged at the root of my hair. Apparently, I'd stumbled upon a spot where my hair had tangled.

Shit. I really hated when that happened.

The spot where my hair had tangled was on fire as I tried to untangle the strands of hair. The more I tried to tie them loose, the more tighter the strands wrapped around each other. I adjusted myself on the bed. Maybe if I tried a different angle, I would be able to get it.

Wrong. If anything, it was worse now and even the small act of me touching it hurt like hell.

There was no way I could do this alone. I needed some help. Any help at all.

Sabrina.

I bit back a groan as she came to mind. Why did it have to be her? Couldn't I ask someone else? Maybe one of the maids, or perhaps…

Alice? Ha ha. Funny.