Chapter 19
- Ayla
- "Kaleb," I called, looking at him sprawled on the leather couch. When he didn't respond, I dragged myself off the bed, trying to remember how we ended up falling asleep.
- When I looked at the time on my phone on the bedside table, it was already 30 minutes past 9 in the morning. I had to rub my eyes and recheck, just to be sure.