It grows late.
When I look at my phone, it’s close to midnight, and Hannah has most likely already left with Jude. I sigh and get off the bed, brushing my teeth in the bathroom before settling in. I’m laying my head on the pillow when my phone dings.
Maevey
You alive?
I smile sadly, seeing the text from my sister.
Me
Apparently so. These Primrose Weres aren’t cannibals after all.
Maevey
Har har.
Me
How are you?
Maevey
I’m good. Sore. Did a pretty rigorous training routine today. Just got into bed. How are you?
Me
Great!
Maevey
Is Grumble Bum still with you?
Me
He is not.
Maevey
Aww. Do you miss him?
Me
You should get some sleep, it’s late.
Maevey
Okay, Mother. How’s Warner? Is he as hot in real life as he is in his photos? Hotter? Less so? Scale from 1-10?
Me
He’s… alpha-y.
Maevey
Wow. Fabulous description, thanks sis.
Me