Chapter 18 Seventeen

• Giggles spill from my lips at the distress in his voice, my eyes shut and I pull the duvet over my head. He owes me an apology, after that, I might let him in on the location of the pillows, maybe give him the beddings and join him on the bed. A tug on the material causes me to pull it down and my lips move into a scowl when I see Brandon standing by the side with a similar scowl on his face.
• He says, “I need the pillows and bedsheet.”
• “Say sorry, apologise first,” I reply.