Antonella
I glanced at the window across the living room. Night had fallen and snow was fluttering down beyond the pane, coming to rest on the sill.
I’d been in here all day while these guys watched Netflix and ate takeout food from the diner Mia had been to earlier.
They didn’t offer me any. Despite my current company, my eyes kept fluttering closed. My body felt weak and as much as I didn’t want to sleep in front of these assholes, I knew I needed to rest soon.
Though how I was going to share a bed with Ryder and get any sleep at all was yet to be seen.
Michael passed out on the couch around eleven and by midnight my head was lolling.
Ryder suddenly beckoned me toward him across the room, curling a finger at me. I almost didn’t go to him, but then I saw the pizza sitting on a p
