As it grew late, Jane was also getting tired.
"Alright. Let's wait for Grandpa Thorne to bring a master over tomorrow and deal with all this then."
With that, Jane put down her phone and lay down flat on the large, soft bed.
She reached over and turned off the bedside lamp.
In the quiet of the night, all that could be heard was the sound of their soft breathing.
Drew Thorne still felt a little awkward. He turned to look at Jane, who was already fast asleep, and a faint smile unconsciously touched his lips.
'This girl... staying in someone else's house after all this, and she can still sleep so peacefully?'
'She's really something else.'
Early the next morning, Jane was still groggy and half-asleep.
She heard a CLANGING and BANGING from downstairs and reached for the teddy bear that should have been beside her.
But she didn't feel the familiar soft fur. It was only then that she remembered she was in Drew Thorne's house.
