Chapter 40. Freedom

Emmi's POV

“Wakey, wakey, Queen.”

I hear Gunner’s words and groan. Opening my eyes, I see him leaning over me, smiling, and way too fucking much.

“You’re smiling way too much right now, considering how close you are to having your cock chopped off for waking me!” I was enjoying the sleep.

“Sorry, but you need to get up. We will be waiting.” Nodding, I move, my eyes falling on the clock, six-thirty am. I slept straight through! Groaning, I get out of bed and see some clothes folded on a chair with a note on top.

For you, to feel comfortable.

I smile at the note and walk through to the shower. After getting washed and dried, I pull on the lounge clothes and walk out, hearing them talking. I walk through and sit at the table, everyone smiling at me. I’ve missed something. I know I have.

“So, why did you all wake me so early?” I look at them, waiting.

“To show you how we feel and prove it,” Dante’s says matter-of-factly, as if