Amelia’s POV “We have the AC executive double bedrooms. You all figure out your sleeping arrangements. I have no problems with your arrangements. Just leave us and your gran in peace,” Mom said, after a gala barbecue dinner, bonfire, lots of dancing, and singing. “And please, no noises in the middle of the night. Hope you understand what I mean,” she said as she left with dad and Anna. Anna would sleep with Gran until the wedding. Stefan dejectedly walked to his room, grumbling all the way. The rest of the guests were to arrive tomorrow night. Jason and Tristan groaned and rolled their eyes at Mom’s remark. Julian just smiled at his brothers and Adrian’s cheeks colored a little. Strange! We giggled and Azura blushed crimson. Cassandra looked at the floor, avoiding Julian’s eyes. Inter