I’m sitting on my bed, tapping my foot, glancing at the clock as Ashleigh looks up at me over the top of a magazine she’s reading whilst sprawled across the blanket beside me.
‘It’s twenty seconds later than the last time you looked’ she reports with a roll of her eyes.
Giving her a scowl, I return to stalking my clock, picking up my phone and checking that too, just in case my alarm clock has suddenly stopped working.
Caden is on his way to take me dancing, and since our talk earlier, I’m suddenly really missing him, missing them both.
I laugh softly to myself, only a few days ago I was all, no I don’t want a mate, I want to fall in love! Such an i***t! Now I miss them by just leaving a room.
A rap on my door has me jumping to my feet, grabbing the door handle and pulling it open to
