Thea's POV
I wake up on the sofa covered in a quilt from Emma's house. It looks like it is hand sewn, and I wonder if Emma made it herself. I get up and stretch, a little sore from sleeping on the old sofa. Tank copies me, taking a long time to stretch and ending it with a loud yawn.
"Did you sleep well next to the fire, big guy?" I ask Tank as I give him a few pats.
I fill the sink basin with some water to rinse my face and quickly realize that there is only one temperature setting on the water pump, freezing. I splash my face, which thoroughly wakes me up. I am going to have to see if I can still take showers at Emma's because there is no way I am washing the rest of myself with water that cold.
I slip into some borrowed jeans and a sweater made from cream-colored yarn. The jeans a
