-Harley's POV-
I wake up in the middle of the night next to a still knocked-out Idris and Arthur sleeping on my other side. I have my arm around Idris while Arthur has his arm around me. And I definitely find this strange though I try not to. I know I have to get used to this.
I get up —carefully trying not to wake them up— and search for my phone.
Before we went to bed when Arthur got back with food, I ate and he even brought food for Idris. I thought it was really thoughtful of him. Then I called Noah to see how things were and what happened with his mother.
Thankfully, he managed to subdue her, and no one got hurt but he said he'd be here by three in the morning and it is already four. He is just an hour late but with everything that has happened, I am a bit paranoid. I call him
