I wake in the morning with a start.
“Ingrid”, I shriek.
“What” Kyle shouts as he runs out of the wardrobe, still in his boxers. he scans the room protectively, but when he sees no one there, he relaxes.
“What the h.ell Faith. You scared me half to death.” He stares at me in utter disbelief.
“I'm so sorry, I was having the weirdest dream, but then I woke up so suddenly, and I was all dazed, and then I remembered that Ingrids coming today and it just sort of slipped out,” I explain, feeling a little embarrassed.
“Slipped out? Babe, you shouted.” He c***s an eyebrow and smirks. But the look on my face must have told him that I wasn’t really up for teasing right now. I feel like so much of our future rested on today and whether or not Ingrid agreed to help us. Not just because of the
