GINA
My eyes felt heavy as I attempted to blink them open. I wondered how long I had been asleep and then paused as I quietly scanned the dim lit room. I turned over on my side and came into eye contact with Atticus sleeping form. I blinked in surprise and then I gasped, when I felt another arm around my waist. It was hard to recognized his scent. Damon lightly snored as he snuggled into him while Atticus laid on his side, facing me with closed eyes. The events of yesterday night came rushing back. Raine had intentionally spilled her drink on the floor and on me and had feigned it to be unintentional.
She insisted I cleaned it up of course, which I had no problem with, until Atticus held me back and levelled her with a cold glare and insisted that she did it. The sight of her mouth hangi
