The chirping of the birds woke me up and when I looked outside the window, the sun's rays streamed into the room. I rolled on the bed and huffed in annoyance. I knew that Haida was affecting me, but the mere presence of her around me. I dragged myself out of bed and my eye caught the clothes placed on the bedside chair. I stared at them and snickered, knowing well that Mrs. Hemming was playing matchmaker.
An hour later, I was showered, dressed, and ready to leave the Villa. I walked out of the room to the smell of food and I followed the scent since my stomach growled. The table was filled with meat and chicken, potatoes, and salads. Mrs Hemming must have heard me approaching as she turned around and said, "Good Morning. Haida made brunch for us. We all overslept. "
"We?" I raised an eyebrow and in seconds Aspen appeared from upstairs, rushed over to the table, served his plate, and gobbled down the meat.
