Winter POV
Several weeks later, I stare around in bemusement, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Damien and Drake are arguing over how the cots should be put together, Langdon is silently banging his head against the wall as he listens to them and Kai is frustrated and gesturing wildly to the change table.
"Whoever wrote these instructions is an i***t" he hisses at me, his eyes looking wild. "I mean, I have spare screws Winter! Does it say where to put them? No. So what am I supposed to do with them?"
"Um, maybe just put them aside" I suggest cautiously, Kai's hair dishevelled as hell, his eyes extremely intense as he stares at me.
Behind us I can hear Damien and Drake. "That's the wrong way, you need to turn it around."
"No way. It's this way."
"Guys, can't you try and work as a
