Amelia’s POV
Groaning, I rubbed my eyes and swallowed the cuss word that was at the edge of my mouth. It was still pretty early in the morning, and I knew I could still get in a few hours of sleep, but my alarm was already sounding.
I must have set it wrong on my phone last night. It was a Thursday, and aside the inspection I had at ten in the morning, I was practically free for the day.
It wasn’t until I opened my eyes that I saw that the time was still six twenty eight in the morning. I groaned again, looking from my left to my right and then I stretched my hand towards the bedside table to turn the alarm off, and that’s when I realized it was my phone that had been buzzing.
Oh damn! My brain seemed to get it s**t together at that point. Just what if it was an emergency? I asked m
