HAYLEY’S P.O.V

The sound of whispers woke me up.

I tried to ignore it at first but it only got more urgent and I felt the covers shift as Jake got out of bed. With a small groan, I peeled my eyes open, the room was still dark, the only source of light was from the moon that spilled in through the drawn curtains.

“Are you sure?” I heard Jake ask, the urgency in his voice taking away whatever remnants of sleep were left in me.

I dragged myself up into a ...