Ashley stubbornly shook her head. She’d already made a decision and she was sticking to it. She made her way to the couch and collapsed on top of it, biting her lip to keep from complaining about her sore, well, everything above her torso. Unfortunately, her friends knew her all too well, meaning they saw through her act. They couldn’t sway her to change her mind but what they could do was to offer an alternative. And for the first time, Neville took the initiative.