Emma's POV

It's another day of work, and I'm ridiculously excited.

Like, too excited.

I don't even know why-maybe it's because I actually enjoy this job, or maybe because I finally have my own place. Either way, I woke up with a big, stupid smile on my face.

I rolled out of bed, stretched like a cat, and practically skipped to the bathroom for a quick shower. As the warm water hit my skin, I started debating a very important question:

Should I spend the night at the mansion?

Or should I ...