Chapter 14
Drew woke with a start, one second dreaming of elves baking cookies, the next staring at the ceiling. He yawned, fumbling around on his nightstand for his phone. Half an hour had passed since he fell into bed exhausted. So why was he suddenly wide awake? He rolled over in hopes of falling asleep again, snuggling down under his blanket and closing his eyes.
But sleep refused to appease him, a nagging voice in the back of his mind telling him to get up.
Something wasn’t right.
Throwing aside the comforter, clad in a pair of plaid pajama pants and a T-shirt, Drew shuffled his way down the hall and back to the living room where he expected to find Artem on the couch like the previous morning. The apartment was otherwise empty. He frowned, weight settling in his stomach. As thoug
