Xavier's POV
Feeling cold, I squinted my eyes. Seeing the blanket all taken by Ashlyn, I couldn't help but smile, half-asleep.
Closing my eyes, I slid under the blanket, pulling her into my arms. I kissed her head, but something felt off. Her hair smelled different. Not thinking much, I brushed my hand over it, but it wasn’t long, like Ashlyn’s.
Snapping my eyes open, I shot up. Pulling the blanket away, I froze in shock to find Evan lying there instead of Ashlyn.
With his eyes still closed, Evan reached out groggily for the blanket. Without a second thought, I kicked him off bed.
“Where is Ashlyn?” I shouted.
Rubbing his eyes and yawning, he replied lazily, “In my room.”
Still trying to climb back into bed, he added, “She kicked me out last night. Emily didn’t let me in
