ELLA POV
Cami woke me at 2:13 in the morning.
Not gently.
One second I was asleep, face half buried in my pillow, and the next my eyes were wide open with my heart already beating too fast.
I lay there staring into the dark.
Nothing.
No screams.
No alarms.
No smell of smoke.
Agatha was asleep in the bed across from mine, one leg hanging over the side and her blanket somehow twisted around her waist like she’d spent the night fighting it.
Kimberly breathed softly from the other side of the room.
Megan didn’t move at all.
Normal.
Everything was normal.
Which meant there was absolutely no reason for Cami to be pacing through my chest like she wanted out.
‘What?’
No answer.
I closed my eyes again.
‘If this is because you want to run, absolutely not. My legs still hate you.’
