I woke up with a slight ache in my neck, remnants of an impromptu movie marathon. Layla was nowhere to be found, likely having slipped away while I was lost in the wizarding world of Harry Potter. I stretched and glanced around the room, realizing I'd dozed off without realizing it.
The door creaked open, and Layla walked in, carrying a tray of breakfast goodies. "Morning, sleepyhead. I figured you might be hungry when you wake up."
I sat up, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. "Thanks, Layla. I appreciate it. Did you get some rest?"
She chuckled. "I'm a night owl, remember? I'll catch up on sleep later. Now, dig in. We've got a big day ahead of us."
As we enjoyed our breakfast, Layla filled me in on the events that unfolded after I drifted off. Logan and David had returned, having discuss
