Arthur sat frozen at the edge of the bed, the sheet wrapped around his waist, his eyes wide, breath unsteady. It all felt like a nightmare that refused to end. He pressed his palms against his head, forcing his mind to piece together the blur of the night before. Bits and fragments flashed through his memory—loud music, clinking glasses, Sabrina’s laughter, a dance… more drinks…

And then—nothing.

A quiet sigh beside him made his body stiffen. He turned slowly. Sabrina was stirring, stretching l