The 'Lovebirds' and the Thirdwheel.

Kali and Clea were startled awake by a scream that rang through the entire inn. Even subconscious, they could tell it was coming from the room opposite theirs. The room they left Hunter to sleep in, while they retired to the separate room Kali booked in anger. They sprang off the bed and dashed out, Kali behind Clea.

The voice that screamed was familiar to Clea. Her guess was confirmed when she sighted the petite girl standing in front of the slightly ajar door. She rushed inside the room, pulling Rose with her and locked the door.

"God, you're so extra," Hunter was saying. "Was the screaming necessary?"

Clea was annoyed. "You aren't supposed to be seen here, did you forget that?"

"Don't nag at me, I thought it was one of you. Did anyone warn me someone would be coming over?"

At this point they all stared at Rose, she was hugging Clea tightly, her head pressed to Clea's chest. Clea gingerly wrapped her arms around the freaked-out girl. "Rose?"

"Yes, miss Clea."

Kali gave Clea a sid