Waking up with the sun was easy. Waking up before the sun was much more difficult.
Soren growled at the blaring alarm beside his bedding. When that failed to shut it up, he smacked the counter until he found his phone. Blessed silence filled the cabin at the jab of a button.
“Okay, Soren. Time to wake up.”
His fingers pressed blindly over the phone, turning on the torch. Swinging his legs over the side of the bed, Soren set his feet on the chilly floor. He stood up with a long yawn.
“Ste