'Morning,' grumbled Eden, rubbing sleep out of her eyes. She flinched as the curtains were drawn wide open, the light temporarily blinding her. She stumbled out of the bed, casting her eyes around the room. She spotted a large package, wrapped in delicate white paper, with her name on. It came from-
'Rivera?' Eden said in a surprised voice, looking over to Rowen.
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'Morning,' grunted Elijah, as sunlight trickled through the curtains. He heaved himself out of the bed, stretching languidly.