Diana's POV.
The garden was still, and I folded my arms as I looked at her. Surely she was trying to rat the fact that we had made up out, and that would definitely cause issues of its own.
"What do you want?" I asked coldly, with a huge frown on my face.
Melissa shifted uncomfortably and started to whisper. So much that I had to strain my ears to hear her.
"You have to listen to me, Diana. Please. Just—just play along, okay? For your own sake. I think Rolf is trying to test us."
I froze, wanting to ask a lot of questions about that, but doing that now would have been a foolish move.
“What do you want from me?” I raised my voice a bit. “Didn’t you hear me earlier? Why are you standing like a statue?”
Melissa immediately let out a small smirk.
“Diana! Listen to me, I’m your frie
