Chapter Forty Five:The fourth one usually does the trick
My eyes flutter, with a deep frown set on my face open when I feel a light tap on my cheek. A silhouette of a person with hands resting on their waist welcomes me as soon as my vision is able to adjust. I know it is Jax and she is standing right in front of the open blinds that are just letting a lot of sunlight in.
"wake up, sleepy head. You slept through all four of your alarms!" she demands as she continues to slap my exposed arm.
I groan.
There is no way it is 9 am already.
I always set more than one alarm just to make sure I truly do wake up. The first one I always turn off with anger, the second one with a whole lot of denial about waking up still there. After the third one goes off, that is probably around the time for
