Ean POV

“When is she supposed to arrive Ean?” Sean questioned as he walked up, his mate trailing behind him looking as sleepy as he did, but with an excitement in her eyes.

“She was supposed to be here by 8, but now it’s nearly 1030 and she isn’t answering her phone.” I grumbled, pulling my phone from my pocket for the thousandth time.

“Really because that’s her car over there.” Izzie yawned as she pointed to a forest green jeep that was parked off to ...