One Wraith Short

204 — First Camp Morning

*POV=SIENNA*

The sound of birds chirping in trees almost made me think I’d somehow set my alarm clock tone to “chirping birds”. But the bed I was lying on wasn’t the least bit comfortable, there was the smell of earth, greenery, and rotting wood all around me, and then I suddenly felt a hand slap down on my waist, and someone groaned behind me. My eyes flew wide open and I