West Attic, 6/6, Early Tuesday Morning
Tempe opened her eyes. This definitely wasn't her room. And that warm thing next to her? Definitely not her weetiny stuffed falcon.
Unless of course he'd suddenly become human-sized and alive. Which, considering this school, wouldn't honestly surprise her.
Turning on her side, however, she found Sawyer, sleeping soundly. She grinned. He looked so cute when he was asleep.
She kissed his bare shoulder, and then went back to sleep, her arm around him.
Unless of course he'd suddenly become human-sized and alive. Which, considering this school, wouldn't honestly surprise her.
Turning on her side, however, she found Sawyer, sleeping soundly. She grinned. He looked so cute when he was asleep.
She kissed his bare shoulder, and then went back to sleep, her arm around him.