I woke up to the strong scent of lavender filling the room. As I gasped, I realized I was snug under a thick, warm blanket. Soft classical music played in the corner, and I recognized Terrence's room.

"Hey there, sleepyhead. Hungry?" Terrence asked with a warm smile.

"Terrence? Why didn't you wake me up? What time is it?" I bombarded him with questions.

Terrence chuckled, "It's nine in the evening."

"What?! You didn't wake me up? What if my mom freaked out—"

"Chill, sweetie. I'm not crazy enough to snatch you without your mom's okay. I talked to her this afternoon and got the green light. Judith is also delivering...