Hey...Hey sleepyhead. I grumbled as Zena whispered into my mind.
Go away, tired. I muttered back groggily.
Zena giggled. You're also probably a bit sore. She noted, confusing me as I went to sit up, grimacing when I realised she was right.
My thighs and core ached, sending shivers down my spine and goosebumps across my skin remembering why.
Zena snickered in my head. I just thought you'd like a wake up call.
I rubbed my tired eyes, yawing. "Why did I need a wake up call?" I asked her aloud.
"I think it means Zena is hungry," a soft chuckle echoed and I looked to the bedroom door to see Jace smiling as he walked into the room, a tray in his hands as he sat on the bed cross legged and put the tray between us.
"Good morning, little mate." He smiled, his eyes glancing to my neck
