Addie’s P.O.V.
At first, I looked around the room, trying to figure out how on earth I would fill up my time until Ash came back to me. Deciding to take a long and hot shower to soothe my aching muscles. After that, I flipped through every flyer that I could find on the little desk standing inside the room, ate some cookies that I had found inside my backpack, and watched four episodes of a show that fixed up old houses and sold them later for a sickening amount of money. When I couldn’t hear the word ‘shiplap’ anymore, I turned off the TV and laid on my back in bed, staring at the ceiling, and after finally giving up on waiting for Ash to come back, I fell asleep.
I woke up with the sound of the door opening, but as Ash’s scent filled up the room, I knew I was safe and found myself bein
