Aria
I stretch out lazily when I wake up. I sigh contently and close my eyes again. Last night was amazing. By the time Harvey and I were done with each other, it was nearly sunrise. He gave me one of his t-shirts and carried me to my room. I was too exhausted to argue with him when he tucked me in next to Evan.
Evan! I jerk upright as I realize that he is not next to me, but I relax instantly. He is in Harvey’s penthouse, and he is safe. I drag myself out of bed, take a shower and get dressed. I hardly slept last night, but the few hours of sleep I got were the best I had in years.
It is eerily quiet as I walk into the living room. Where is everybody?
“Evan?” I call out as I walk to the kitchen.
“Hi,” Dahlia replies as she comes from her room. “He’s with Harvey, they’re playing ten-p
