Arya’s POV
I rolled and stretched like a lazy cat. Yawning, I sat up in bed, rubbing my hands over my eyes. “What time is it?” I muttered. Just then there was an impatient knock on my door. I scowled. “Who could it be at this early?”
“Who’s there?” I screamed as I dragged my half-awake self out of bed. I’d already imagined myself scolding this person who was disturbing me. Halfway to the door, I immediately felt like punishing my said person. I decided to use the bathroom. I didn’t open the door, till I was through with my business in the bathroom.
“Do You want to—“
“Arya, what were you doing all along?” Kelsi brushed past me and walked into the room. Then she suddenly turned. “You aren’t dressed?”
I scratched my head, wondering what was going on.
I gasped, clasping a hand over my mo
