Arya:
It’s eleven thirty in the night and I can’t even sleep, I keep tossing on the bed, staring at the ceiling. The whole house is quiet, with everybody already retired to their bedroom. Samantha went to bed much earlier than expected because she has a shift early in the morning tomorrow. Wanda and Liam are crashing in one of the guest bedrooms, I think they had that wine and now, they are slightly tipsy to drive home.
I bet Collins is playing a video game right now, my mind keeps flying to Devon and what did for my family, bringing them all the way here in his private jet, Devon is just too much.
“Ugh...why can’t I sleep,” I grab the robe and tie it around my ivory lace nightgown. Perhaps, a glass of milk will help me sleep. Going downstairs, I see my mother and my sister, giggling in
