“Haven,” Avena’s voice filtered through the closed door. “I know you're in there, open up.” She half-yelled and knocked on the door.She knocked on the door several times until it finally opened and Haven’s annoyed face came into her view.

“What is it?”

“Don't pretend you don't know.” Avena rolled her eyes and walked into the room, behind her Rosie too stepped in.

“Why aren't you ready?” Rosie asked, noticing Haven was still dressed in a sleeping dress. “It’s noon ...