Rude Awakening

ROWAN’S POV

I wake to shrieking.

It takes my brain a moment to process the sound, to drag itself from the warm depths of dreamless sleep and identify what’s happening.

Then Sienna’s voice cuts through the fog like a serrated knife.

“These pillows are absolutely unacceptable! They’re flat! Flat pillows, Vance! What kind of establishment provides flat pillows to a dying woman?”

I groan and bury my f