thirty seven
Drake's POV
The slight touch from a strange thing beside me was what woke me up; I hardly ever sleep with motion around me so I never sleep with anything besides me.
I opened my eyes slowly after grabbing hold of what had touched my face, which felt so much like a person's hand, and that made me quickly get to a sitting position.
Who the hell is this? I asked a deep frown making its way up my face. I think my abruptly waking up woke her up also and she mirrored my expression.
I stared at her for a while, trying to think of any possible explanations as to what was going on here, but I was only met with more confusion and all I do was stare at her until she spoke.
Although she said something and I also did the same, my mind was trying to calculate what happened but the last thing I remembered was going into the mountain to see the site for the resort we were about to build.