Amelia’s POV
Amelia, can you PLEASE come out of the bathroom for a minute? If you don’t, Derrick will kill me.
RRR!
I put down the stupid vibrator, which was really rather unsatisfactory anyway, wrap a towel around myself, and get ready to kick some ass.
I burst thru the door and start shouting without hardly even looking at whatever nonsense is going on.
“Why can’t you f*****g idiots leave a girl to be miserable in peace?” I say, grabbing my clothes and starting to put them on. “I can’t f*****g believe you told Derrick I was here, after you promised not to! I’ll go get my own breakfast, and then I’m leaving Winter Moon, by myself. Have fun killing each other!”
“Whoa, wait a second!” Derrick shouts. “You’re not going anywhere until I know what’s going on here!”
“Oh, as if Jack
