Selene's POV

A sharp knock startled me out of sleep.

I groaned, rolling over with a frown. It wasn’t even bright outside yet. I was sure it wasn’t even 7 a.m.

Then a voice came through the door. “Selene, open up.”

It was Ella's

Before I could mutter a single word, the door creaked open and she walked in like she owned the place.

I swung out of bed, my hair a mess, and glared at her. “Do you mind? You didn’t even wait for me to say come in!”

Ella hmphed and rolled her eyes. “Stop whining.”

She was holding two long brooms, the kind used for dusting ceilings...