(Asher)
I had just gotten comfortable beside Harlow when someone knocked on our door. She groaned and pulled the covers over her head. I checked the clock before getting out of bed. Whoever was outside had picked a terrible time.
"Tell them we're sleeping," Harlow complained.
"You're not helping by talking."
"Then stop answering me."
I laughed and grabbed my jeans from the floor. Another knock came before I reached the living room. I opened the door and found Axel waiting outside. He looked apologetic, which was never a good sign.
"Prez needs you in church."
"What happened?"
"Turner's got something on Gavin."
"Give me five minutes."
I closed the door and returned to the bedroom. Harlow was sitting up with her arms crossed. She watched me grab a shirt from the dresser. I could alr
