BREELYNN'S POV
Waiting for Aldric has my stomach in knots. Part of me is anxious to see him; the other is trying to figure out a way out of the agreed-upon sleeping arrangement. I was hoping to talk to Galina about it, maybe have her talk some courage into me, but when I opened the door to Colton's room, I saw that she was sleeping, and I didn't want to wake her.
Instead, I went to my new shared bedroom and set up Janice's food station and litter box. As she got acclimated to her new surroundings, I decided to take a shower since Aldric said I smelled like Marco and because the bathroom is fantastic, which led me to my current predicament.
I have no clothes. Again. I feel like this is becoming a common theme for me. I rifle through Aldric's dresser drawers and find a pair of boxer short
