It isn"t until I"m standing in front of Bradley"s door that I realise he may have plans and not want to see me.
"I should have text," I mutter to myself.
"You didn"t?" Heath responds.
"Did you see me get my phone out?" I half-snap.
"No, sorry."
I shake my head and raise my fist to knock, but Bradley beats me to it and opens the door. Ah, right. The charm he set up so he can tell when I"m coming. That makes more sense now I know he"s doing an advanced charms course.
"You couldn"t text?" He smirks and leans on the doorframe, barely giving Heath a second glance, though I know it"s all show. He wants to ask why I"ve brought the vampire with me.
"I was just thinking that, sorry. But I had more important things on my mind."
"Like?"
"Let us in and I"ll show you the rest," I promise.
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