The Saint building.
Inside Amber's chamber.
Tossing and turning on the uncomfortable couch she had been napping for the last eight hours, Amber woke up by a phone call.
With her eyes still half open, she answered the call. "Hello—"
"Oh my God, don't tell me you are taking a nap." Without giving her a chance to say anything, Cathelin snapped at her. "How can you do this to me?"
Taking a deep breath, Amber grunted, "Cath, why are you shouting?"
"Okay so now I don't have the right to shout at you as well? I have been waiting for you outside the restaurant for more than thirty minutes now and you—"
Widening her eyes in shock, Amber jolted up. "What is the time?"
"It's time for you to get your lazy ass here before I come there and spank it," Catheline fumed before hanging up the call.
Slumping on the couch, Amber glanced at her phone. It was already half past eight. She was supposed to meet Catheline for dinner at quarter to eight but she ended up taking a long nap.
