“Wake up sleepyhead!” Jensen was lured out of her sleep by a loud female’s voice.
“Go away!” she rolled on her side, facing her French doors, closing her eyes, but alas, her slumber was interrupted when someone pulled the covers off of her.
“What the Hell!” she sat up in the bed, momentarily forgetting about her metal, plaster-encased arm.
“Time to get up!” One of the females who guarded her before stood at the foot of her bed. ”I’ve been instructed to help you get ready, Miss Jones. You have a full day planned for you.”
Jensen sat up in the bed, rubbing her sleepy eyes. Her bedside clock read 0815 in the morning .She groaned as her wolf guard laughed.
Connor had made a brief appearance last night, asking how she was and if she liked her new ‘room’. He appeared tired though, from deal
