Chapter Twenty-Three: Hannah's Celebratory Dinner (Part Two)
Thursday leading into Friday Night
Emerald's POV:
I let out of huff and closed my eyes, and after tossing and turning, I felt myself doze off just as the bed dipped and warmth encased on both sides.
There goes the air conditioning again. Why was it always so hot whenever I woke up? I grumbled in my head. Then, suddenly remembering the reason for the heat since it was there yesterday morning, I shot up from bed to find the quads all snuggled into one another with me squished in the middle.
When did they come to bed last night?
Huh, they finally remembered they had a so-called mate.
Okay, calm down, Emerald. They were busy with pack arrangements, not ignoring you, and from the way they're still asleep, they seem exhaust
