Knock. Knock. Knock.

“What….” I groaned, rolling over and colliding with Jared’s chest.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

“Jared, Eliza?” Miriam’s voice called from the hallway.

Jared sighed heavily and sat up. I pulled the covers over my head again. Once we got up, the magic from the night before would be gone for good and we’d have to face the world.

“What is it, Miriam?” Jared asked. He grabbed the sheet and pulled it down from my ...