Jules
A knock sounded on the door of my room, and I groaned, using my hand to rub my temple. “What does he want?” I asked myself before pushing up from the bed and walking towards the door.
My teeth were gritting hard, and my hands were clenching by my side. I wrenched open the door, glaring up at him.
“What?”
He raised his hands with a smile. “Wow, calm down, tigress. You look like you're about to bite my head off.” he said.
“I still will if you don't tell me what the hell you want.” I said, wanting him to talk so that I could go back to bed and find some sleep.
He pushed his hand backward over his shoulder as if to gesture. “Dinner’s ready, and I was wondering if you'd like to join us. He said.
Was he kidding me? He was asking if I wanted to join them for dinner. Why would I
