Chapter 86

Fiona's POV:

“Ugh, I feel like a car ran me over. Twice,” I grumble as we walk through Veronica's door. 

Tristan gives me a sympathizing pat on the head and I lean slightly into it. 

Though she had been relieved to see us to help in the search for Amber, her mother had insisted we shouldn’t go back home at that time of the morning and that we should allow the day break properly. 

She had offered to let us sleep a little more; Tristan in the living room with Gold and me with Amber and her sister but I had turned it down for two reasons.

For one, I had been noticing a little friction between James and Tristan for whatever reason and I wasn’t keen on leaving them alone together. 

There was also the issue of my nightmares. Veronica and Tristan have started getting used to my sleep-yelling; plus they understand, it’s a stage they’ve been through before. 

But I doubt Eleanor's family would understand if they saw me yelling