Baylee’s POV
When I wake up, I realize Aspen is on top of me, Dusty is under my head as a pillow, Sandy is at my feet, Lou is on the floor with her head beside mine, and Dexter’s mum, Zoe, is curled up next to me on the sofa. In that moment, I realize just how lucky I am to have a pack that would come and soothe my pain.
Although… the dog hair is a little extreme.
As I look up, I spot May and Ryan standing by my feet, both of them looking concerned.
“What time is it?” I whisper, my throat dry from the nap.
“3 p.m. Get up, we’re going shopping and getting our makeup done!”
I groan, rolling my eyes. “No, I’m staying here!”
Ryan growls, shaking his head. He grabs my waist and flings me over his shoulder. I squeak in surprise.
“What the hell are you doing!” I growl, hitting his back.
