"Emily. Emiiiily! Em! Wakey-wakey!” A pair of gentle but firm hands gripped my shoulders, lightly shaking me. “Come on, Em! Get up!”
A low moan came from me and I tried to squirm out of the grasp of my captor. “Go away,” I ordered in a grumble.
Giggles came from above me. “You want more alone time with Vincent?”
“What?”
“Sebastian is coming. I hear him now.”
Now I was even more confused. Sebastian who? Opening my eyes sounded like the best idea, but I just wanted to sleep. So I pretended I was just hearing voices in my head and spread out further on my bed. When my leg and hand touched another body, I froze.
“Is Emily up ye—”
“Argh!” I cried loudly, shoving myself away from the body I recognized as Vincent’s. Unfortunately for me, the guest bed wasn’t large enough for me to push bac
