Savage
Kieran
I felt Reagan jolt up in bed.
“Reagan, what ...?” I didn’t even get the words out before she had leaped out of bed and raced for the door.
What the fuck?
I jump out of bed, and race after my mate. I don’t know how or why, but Meadow rushes past our door before I can get to it.
“Did you hear her?” Meadow asks.
“Why do you think I’m up?” Reagan answers, leaping over the banister and landing on her feet on the first floor, barely stopping before she’s running again.