It was the first time I allowed myself to think about the choices I had made. Though coming to California to follow that voice did not seem as if it were a choice at all. Glimpses, feathery whispers, the scent of cedar all like enchanted breadcrumbs. I could not explain the urgency even to myself. I had to find him. I curled my knees up and embraced the pillow. My eyes were heavy so I closed them again. Maybe I would sleep just a little longer. “As I recall, we agreed to 10:00. Don’t you want to get dressed?” My eyes sprang open. I was very much aware of the fact that I was sleeping in a tank top and my boy-short underwear. I didn’t have covers over me, which meant my butt was sticking out toward him. I rolled over covering myself simultaneously. The satisfied look on his face made my blood boil. It wasn’t just embarrassing, it was rude. “What the hell? I think that you need to announce yourself from now on Kess. You can’t just barge in and—“ he cut me off.
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