Soren had been preparing himself for this moment all night, and he had been tossing and turning in the bed until the sun finally began to rise again, and he knew he had to sleep. He wouldn’t have a chance to during the day, but even with that information, he was still struggling. Ultimately, he quietly got out of bed, trying his hardest not to wake Silas. He was fast asleep beside him. Looking over to his couch, he was surprised to see it empty. Where Ravi had been since yesterday, he hadn’t returned.
Soren went into the bathroom and took a cold shower to wake himself up, the cold droplets washing away any thought of him sleeping. Once out and dried, he dressed in a comfortable t-shirt and shorts and went to the kitchen. He wasn’t surprised to see the three stoners whispering to one anot
