Several hours later, I woke up to a dull, aching pressure on both shoulders, the source of which was the two people sleeping soundly against me.
Rubbing my eyes, I slowly turned to my right where Celeste was leaning heavily on me.
After the emotional moment with her, I had simply been too exhausted to stay awake and had fallen asleep, while she must have followed soon after. Right now, she looked like a peaceful, exhausted child, her face free of the fear and tension that usually marred her features.
Letting out a soft sigh, I turned my attention away from her.
Despite sleeping for only a few hours, I felt completely refreshed. Even the ache on my arm from the injury I sustained from the siren seemed to be gone.
