Chapter ELEVEN-JEZEBEL

I woke slowly, a smile stretching across my face as I slowly came to consciousness.

Bright rays from the sun filtered through the curtains, casting soft patterns across the room, and I blinked open my eyes to take in my surroundings.

I grinned at the plain white sheets and gray comforter that had been tucked in around me snugly. Like my very own cocoon of warmth and comfort.

It had been a long time since I had a sleepover. Especially an adult one. I wanted to savor the peace and tranquility of the morning.

I couldn’t recall a time I felt such contentment. Usually, I woke up to chaos, but not today. Today, I felt relaxed and safe.

Loved.

As soon as the word crept into my brain, I pushed it away. It was far too soon for that. I mean, I felt something powerful for Emmet.

But love? I couldn’t be in love. Not after only a week.

Speaking of Emmet, where was he?