It was later in the afternoon that I woke up to the emptiness of Wyatt and my bedroom. I guess Wyatt must have left for work after our hectic session. I yawned and lazily nestled in the bed like a kitten. The softness of my body made me whimper 

 

"Miss, are you awake?" The familiar voice of Fox suddenly invaded my ears. 

 

Before I could give a response, the door was pushed open, and Fox stepped into Wyatt and my bedroom with her expression as usual.

 

Except there was something different in Fox’s appearance that I just couldn't pinpoint. Moreover, Fox always asked for permission before she entered, unlike now....