Aspen POV
It's been nearly five hours. It's 2:30 am. I roll around on our bed as I can't get any rest. I did hear news that Bast is okay. He came in here to check on me before he went to have their meeting. Everyone is on high alert and it's making everyone all anxious.
But me? I can't sleep. I want to, desperately. Knowing me though, I can't sleep when I know I should be doing something. I'm just not sure what I can do. I could build them weapons, but what good would it do when we don't know where they are?
Unable to sleep, I finally lose my thought battle with myself and get up from the bed. I'm in my white tank top and white sweat shorts, but I couldn't help myself and grabbed one of Holden's long white button down shirts. It's not buttoned up, but I like the scent of it.
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