Alexander's POV...
I woke up early in the morning to the ray of the sun reflecting in my eyes. This must have been one of the most uncomfortable sleep I have had in quite a long time. I was about to stand up when I quickly recalled that I was supposed to be crippled.
"Good Morning," a familiar voice sang as I was still trying to shake myself back to reality.
I looked in the direction of the now opened window blinds, and Caleb was standing there, already dressed with one of his renowned smiles on his face.
"When I saw Edwina heading down here as I was going back to my room, I thought you two would have made up, and you wouldn't have to sleep on that uncomfortable couch." There was this slight tone that I could tell he was teasing me, but it was too early to get humorous for me. My back
