Chapter 15
I yawned the sleep out of my body and snuggled a little deeper into my pillow. Oh morning, thou art my greatest foe.
Oh wait. It was morning. Sian?
With as much energy as I had in my heavy body, I veered up out of the bed.
“What are you doing?”
I turned to find Devon grumbling in his pillow. Huh? No swap?
I poked the figure in my bed and was answered with a very caveman-esque grunt. Definitely male, definitely Devon. What a shame.
“Why are you up so early?” he groaned, rolling on his back.
Early?
I glanced at the clock. Seven? In the morning? That couldn’t be right. Why was I up so early?
“Tate, what’s got into you?”
I pulled the blankets over me as a tent and burrowed back into bed. Nope, seven was too early to do anything. And definitely if there wasn’t a blonde vam
