Jo-anne POV
Her eyes snapped open, there was someone pounding on her bedroom door, she sat bolt upright, and stared at her door worriedly. Goddess was she in trouble, it couldn’t be West, surely. He was the one who’d come to her room last night.
‘Wake up Jo-Jo.’ T.J.’s voice came down the mind-link.
‘I’m awake, you scare the crap out of me.’ she shot back, and then flopped back down on her bed ‘What do you want?’ he was still pounding on her door like a crazy man. ‘I’m tired T.J.’ and she was.
‘Breakfast, come on, get up. You got five minutes, and I’m coming in Jo-Jo.’ then he was laughing down the mind-link ‘West gave me keys to your room.’ he sounded awfully chipper.
Jo-anne sighed ‘Might need more than five minutes.’ Then she groaned out loud. Last night had utterly exhausted her.
