Seventy Eight : Use Me.

I woke up in Rhysand's big arms, when the phone rang. Realizing that the cellphone came from my small bag, I moved to get away from Rhysand's embrace which was—well, quite strange.

He hugged me like a kids who needed a mother's warmth. His head was on my neck, and his body was curled up, hugging me so tightly that I didn't think I'd be able to sleep if it weren't for him hugging me like this. Snorting away from his weight, I sit up, grab Rhysand's white shirt and put it on quickly while he moves to snuggle under the blankets. Not at all bothered and looks very comfortable.

I walked over to my bag that was on the nightstand and reached into it preparing a lie to answer the question, if only it was one of my family calling. But it's not. There's Felicia's name on it. And I immediately picked it up without thinking anything.

"Felicia?" I called her when the call connected while stepping closer to the wall.

"Hey," Felicia's voice sounded odd and worry rushed through me.

"Something happe