Catalina’s POV
When I wake up I hear Andrew groaning. I roll over and see he is sitting up in bed. I scoot behind him and wrap my arms around him.
“How do you feel big shot?” I asked.
“Like I had too much fun last night.” He says. There is a knock at the door.
“Come in.” I say. A young Fae comes in with two cups of coffee and a bag. She places the tray down and picks up the bag. She puts her hand in the bag and blows the dust on both me and Andrew.
“Hey what gives” Andrew says.
“Oh! I’m sorry. it’s for your hang over.” She finally says and leaves the room.
“She could have warned us first.” Andrew grumbles.
I giggle.
“Hey. My head feels great! We need to get some of that.” Andrew says standing up. I smile at him.
“Grumpy one minute happy the next. Men.” I say. Giggling.
