Chapter 148

We'll See You Soon

My eyes snap open and I blink against the faint light creeping in from the window.

It's early, so early the sky is still a deep gray with just the faintest light of sunrise. I frown, running my hand over the spot where Jake should be. It's cold.

Empty.

I sit up, the sheets sliding off my bare skin as I glance around his room.

It's quiet. Still.

My heart thumps a little harder in my chest, a ripple of unease spreading through me. I slip out of bed and find my wrinkled clothes from the night before.

I fold them neatly at the edge of the bed and take them with me as I make my way toward my room. I haven't fully unpacked yet, so everything is still folded in my suitcase.

I pull out a thick, oversized sweater, a pair of black leggings, and my warmest socks. After brushing my teeth and shoving my hair into a bun, I head downstairs, hoping I'll run into

one of my guys.

The cabin is quiet, but the fireplace is already crackling faintly in the living room. I frown, still not hearing any deep voices filtering through the air.

The living room is empty and when I step into the kitchen, I realize that it is, too. I notice

a piece of paper on the kitchen island with my name written across the front of it.

I recognize Jake's messy handwriting. My chest tightens as I pick it up, unfolding

it

carefully.

Alina, The three of us needed to handle some things. For us. For you. We're out for the day, but we'll be back before dinner. There's food in the fridge - Aiden cooked - The TV's set up with whatever you want to watch, and the fireplace is going, but you'll need to throw another log in if you don't want it to die. Stay warm. We'll see you soon, baby. - Jake.

A sour excitement fills my chest and I smile, biting my bottom lip, reading the note again just to let the feeling of it settle into my chest.

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For each other.

the container from the fridge and heat it up slowly on the stove. The cabin is so quiet I can hear the

can't stop thinking about them. Hoping

Healing, maybe.

I got none of that, of course. My

the pull that has on my

depend on her for closure, or kind words, because she will never

a chance. I can tell that their love for each other is there even if the years and

to trust each other

to the couch and curl up with a

watching it.

make myself eat. I even finish two movies. I stay inside, because something about the untouched snow makes me feel like going out would break

behind..

something I want

the hours pass, I find myself glancing at the window more and more, just

a little

if they're okay. Wonder if they're thinking of me like I'm thinking of

ends, the back of my head is beginning to hurt from the lack of stimulations. I wash my dished and head upstairs, deciding a bath will calm my nerves, and maybe make me

the hot water until my skin is flushed

step

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myself in a thick towel

on myself, I hear the front door open. I step

and listen to the sound of boots scraping against

rumble and then laughter. Real, easy laughter that makes my chest squeeze

the best way.

smile, biting on

They're home.

towel I was using on my hair and

in just the one around my body. I

pounding for an entirely different reason now. When I reach the bottom of the stairs, they're there. The three of them, standing just inside the door. Shaking off snow. Talking. Laughing. They take off their boots, their coats, and each

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