Startled, I woke up to the realization that it was already past eight in the morning.
I quickly jumped out of bed and hurried to Hannah’s room, only to find it empty.
Just then, I heard her voice coming from the kitchen, chatting with Clark. As I entered, Hannah greeted me with a bright smile.
“Good morning, brother,” she said.
"Good morning, princess" I smiled and greeted back at her and then turned to Clark, who was also grinning at me.
“Good morning, Angelo. How was your sleep?” he asked casualy, oblivious to the fact that he had kept me awake all night and was nearly as exhausted as I was.
I had half a mind to retort with a sharp curse, but my sister's presence kept me in check. The fact that I was suppressing my anger only seemed to amuse him more, as he smirked, clearly aware t
