A heavy pounding filtered through the weight of sleep. I batted at the sound, snarled, before pushing my head under the pillow.
Go away.
More pounding.
"Ms. Feuer! This is Dallas with the front gate. Ms. Feuer!"
I threw my pillow across the room. Got to my hands and knees.
"You have unauthorized visitors. Ms. Feuer!"
"Shit, shit, shit." I bounded from the bed, awake enough to grab a discarded sheet from the floor on my dash to the front door.
"Ki?" Ransom yelled from his shower.
"The guys are here," I yelled back.
I slid the last foot to the door, the sheet caught under my feet. Slamming into the solid wooden door, I had to take a minute to steady myself.
"Wait!" Ransom yelled.
I wasn't going to leave them out there. I checked through the peephole to make sure it was the front gate guard first. I wasn't stupid.
The guard rolled his eyes, muttered something under his breath, and raised a fist into the air.