FREYA'S POV
"Oh, for goodness sake!"
I cursed loudly in irritation as I picked up the pillow beneath my head, glaring hard at it like it was responsible for my every problem before throwing it to the order side of the bed and picking up a new one to rest my head on.
But does it help? No, not at all. Not even a little bit.
I thought briefly about how much easier it would have been if it was. Things would have been easier.
Wouldn't it be like really nice if the pillows had anything to do with my current predicament? I think it would have. I would have been really glad if that had been the case. Grateful in fact.
Because it would have meant that I just succeeded in getting rid of my current problems by simply throwing the previous one I had away to the other side of the bed.
Unfortunat
