I let out a sigh of contentment as I walked out of the examination room. The exams were finally over. My heart fluttered at the thought of meeting Tristan again.
It had been five days since… My face flushed as I brushed the region just above my collarbone. Biting my lower lip, I pulled out my phone and sent a message, ‘Just out of the exam hall. Do you think you can meet up with me?’
‘I will be there in thirty minutes.’ My eyes widened as I stared at the screen. That is not what I meant. I was hoping to meet him at my house. I didn’t want him to take any unnecessary risks by coming here.
‘What is the situation?’ I texted Alistair. ‘Do you think it is safe enough for Tristan to pick me from ACMS?’
‘There have been no developments lately, Ayame….’ Alistair’s reply came instantly. ‘An
