Chapter Fifteen
She knew she had to get up and dressed, but the desire to fall back into her pillows and sleep more was incredibly strong. So much so that her eyes began to drift close without her even deciding that was what she was going to do.
Her mind wandered, but not enough to make her think it was real sleep. She was aware of what she was thinking, she just had no control over it. If she hadn't been through all the crazy things she had been, she might not have believed it.
Waves lapped against her dream skin and she relaxed into them, loving the feel of the water against her, even if it was filled with salt. Maybe she'd go for a swim once she woke up. No one would blame her for that.
Maceyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.
She jumped, but not enough to wake her up completely. Why was the wind i
