"I'm never eating that again." Shal groaned. Even Jesse's homemade rum ice cream wasn't worth a Feral-style hangover...
Then another voice broke in. "Shh - quiet now..."
Shal just stared in shock at the tangle of long red hair visible above the covers.
"Emma?!"
Blue eyes peered over the comforter in surprise.
"Shalimar?!!"