DALIA'S POV
After my discussion with Zuri, as I came to learn her name was in the old library, I returned to my room with Jules. And for the rest of the day, I was in my own thoughts. Everything Jules said while we were together in the room, I responded with grunts as though I was listening, but I really wasn't. My thoughts were all over the place.
I didn't know what to believe, but one thing I knew was that Zuri was too sketchy to just believe everything she said without double-checking the facts and making sure that it was true. After Jules left my room, I decided to keep my thoughts in check with a novel.
While reading the novel, someone knocked on the door. “Who is it?” I asked and got up from bed to go check who it was.
But on opening the door, I saw no one—only some wild flower
