Chapter Twenty-Four
“Are you gonna sleep all day?” Luna asked from my lap, her electric blue eyes fluttering. I reached for my phone on the bedside table and groaned when I saw the time. It was almost 1 PM.
“That's rich coming from you,” I said.
“Yeah, but I'm a cat. I was born to sleep,” Luna said.
“And a vampire tried to murder me last night, so I think I have an excuse.”
“Somebody woke up on the wrong side of the broom,” Luna grumbled as she hopped down from my bed to the floor and trotted out into the living room.
I sat up and swung my legs out of bed, my brain still shrouded in fog from my confrontation with Valentine. My feet met the cold hardwood floor, and I smiled at the sensation, happy to be alive. Things could've gone much worse.
No matter how many times I thought about
