5
Whoops
“Shut. Up,” Savannah groaned.
She reached out and slammed her hand down on her cell phone, trying to cease the insistent buzzing noise coming from the nightstand. She cracked an eye open and winced at the blast of sunlight. Her head was the size of a watermelon, and any minute, it was going to split open.
For a brief second, the noise cut off. She sighed and rested back. She wanted to go back to sleep for another century or two.
She wasn’t that lucky.
The buzzing started again. She grabbed her phone and brought it close to her face. She saw through slit eyelids that Easton was calling. Oh, this wasn’t going to be fun.
“Hello?” she asked groggily.
“Savannah, f**k,” Easton growled into the phone.
She tugged it a bit farther from her ear. “Can you keep it down? My head is th
