Bella:
A knock on our door awoke Hazel and me, causing us to spring to our feet, assuming it was my mother or Alpha Fredrick.
“Coming!” Hazel yelled, rushing to the door while I trailed behind her.
She opened the door to a bare hallway. She looked left and right, but there was no one.
“Who thinks pranking is fun at six in the morning?” I groaned, walking back to my bed with heavy eyes, hoping to catch thirty more minutes of sleep before the rising bell.
As I threw myself on the bed and shut my eyes, Hazel spoke.
“There’s something here,” she said. I groaned further, trying to keep my eyes closed, but I knew it wouldn’t be possible with whatever Hazel had discovered. “It has your name on it,” she added, causing my brows to wrinkle.
Of course, it had to be for me.
“It’s from the Sapp
