I wake the next morning to find myself alone and my heart hurts a bit that they both left without waking me to say goodbye.
‘Get yourself together’ I scold myself, throwing back the covers, ‘you haven’t marked either of them, so it’s not like they need to ask your permission to leave!’
Swinging my legs over the side of the bed, I glance at my bedside table and notice a small folded, white piece of paper propped against my lamp. Picking it up, I recognise Caden’s writing, and my heart flutters as I quickly open it.
Dear Leeway,
Carrington and I had training this morning so we had to leave. We didn’t want you to think we snuck off or something. Truth be told, that was the best night’s sleep I ever had, even the asshole is slightly less of a d**k this morning, so he must have also got som
