I awoke to the sound of tapping. I opened my eyes to see JP’s bright face staring at me through the foggy glass.
I did what I could to smile back at him. My body ached. I wanted to keep sleeping. I turned to wake Jonah. The driver’s side was empty. I looked out the windshield. The family was gathering. The sun was above the horizon.
I sat up and ran my fingers through my hair. JP opened the door. The cold air made my senses jump to life. I shed my blankets, leaving them on the passenger seat, and got out of the van, shivering as I did so.
“You slept a long time,” JP said, practically bouncing with the energy a new day brought him.
“I was really tired,” I said, yawning.
JP led the way toward the rest of the family. “Why do you keep sleeping with my brother?” JP asked as we reached ever
