Ophelia
I woke up the next morning in Luke’s bed instead of the couch. I stretched my arms out, fingers reaching for the soft beams of sunlight. I had no revealing dreams, at least none that I remember. I wasn’t expecting it would happen, but I couldn’t help but feel disappointed.
I got myself up and showered. It was a few minutes after six, but I could hear more than one person walking around downstairs. I hoped Iliana was ready to contact Elfame and I hoped we could meet today. We all knew Oren won't stay locked up forever. He was probably already plotting something.
Jasmine was bustling around the kitchen making coffee and warming up pastries. She must have gotten up even earlier to go grocery shopping as their bags were still on the counter. I grabbed a few then started to sort the
