Violet's P.O.V
When I woke back up. I was snuggled back in bed inside the guest bedroom. Michael was on my right still snoring away loudly. The flight really took a toll on the two of us. I reminded myself to tell Michael to just make some rift or maybe find another way to go from place to place, especially if we are expected to travel far. I never want to experience that pounding headache and nausea ever again.
I rubbed the sleep in my eyes and looked at my wristwatch, It was already half past five in the afternoon. I can't believe we slept the entire afternoon. I forced myself to sit up and get out of bed. It is disrespectful for the guest to just sleep and not mingle with the owner of the house. Not only that but their aunt Diva was just a recently gotten ally for the fight and I can't afford to offend the high-ranking judge.
