Adam cut Emma off with a glare. “It’s not the best time to piss her off. She will kill you in your sleep.”

I smiled. “Oh, you know me so well.”

“Behave yourself, Daisy,” he groaned and walked out, shutting the door behind him.

“Am I going to have to get Eli to hold you back?” Beth asked cautiously as she watched me glare at Emma as she walked over to the last bed.

“No.”

Emma scoffed. “You can’t even do anything without someone having to watch you,” she muttered. “You’re so immature.”

I clenched my hands into fists. “What did you say?”

“That you’re so immature,” she said. “You...