I sleep longer than intended and wake up in a foul mood. A foul mood because I slept for longer than a couple of hours. I told myself I'd get a little bit of rest but before I knew it, it was the next day.

Hope was no longer beside me, she must have already woken and didn't bother to jolt me awake with her. I feel frustrated inside, pissed off even. But I know they're doing it for my own wellbeing, for my sanity.

I quickly get dressed and head downstairs, not wanting to waste a second more. Mace, Nella, Alfie, and Hope are all in the kitchen. A...