Book 2: Chapter 13

The cool morning air combined with the dew dampening my cheek rouses me from my sleep. I pull Cal closer to my chest so she won’t catch a chill. She grumbles a little at being moved, but doesn’t wake up. My little sleepyhead. She hates waking up early. I smile as I take a deep breath with my nose buried in her hair. Her fresh rain and lilac scent is mixed with something else. Mud and a little bloo