Hannah’s POV
Something weird was going on.
It hadn't been all that obvious at first, but after a week of Tristan, Anton, Patrick, and Tricia sneaking around behind my back and giving me half answers to everything I asked, I was positive that they were up to something.
The only thing was, I had no idea what it was. I couldn't even guess.
At first I'd thought Anton was trying to have something to do with the dress for his parents party, but we'd already talked about it, and I'd agreed to let him pay half of it, and he'd surprisingly been okay with it - so that wasn't it.
I shoved those thoughts out of my head as I pulled up outside the Dark's gigantic mansion of a house.
It was weird being here without Anton, but I was finished with the painting Grace had wanted, and I was excited to g
