The Morning After

***Kaelen***

I woke up to my phone ringing nonstop. Groaning, I glanced over to see Cella, blinking and staring blankly at her phone. My gaze shifted back to mine, where "Dad" kept flashing on the screen. With a sigh, I answered.

"Hello," I croaked, my voice rough with sleep.

"KAELEN, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU AND CELLA?!" Dad's voice roared through the speaker.

Cella’s head snapped toward me, alarme