Bab 102: Little dreams

JUN'S POV

"Juju," Yiren drawls, and my traitorous heart skips a beat, fluttering like a bird caught in a storm. "I know you're not sleeping! I heard you talking to someone. So open this goddamn door, or I'm taking your favorite car on a long drive."

My head shoots up from under the blanket like a groundhog spotting its shadow. "You wouldn't dare!"

"Try me."

She's bluffing… right?

"I've got the keys in my hand."

This woman is pure chaos. Beautiful, infuriating chaos. Reluctantly, I shuffle to the door and open it. There she stands, in blue shorts and a loose tee, holding Bear like he's a grumpy baby. His half-asleep expression makes it clear he was rudely awakened and is not appreciating it.

"I was sleeping."

"Liar," she push past me, eyes scanning the room. "I heard a woman's voice."