Kayson's POV
As I pushed open the door to April's chambers, my heart raced with anticipation and a hint of nervousness. I had been torn between anger and doubt, but now I just wanted to see April, to talk to her, to see if she was alright and understand what was going on.
Her blue eyes met mine, looking tired and a bit scared, but also relieved to see me. "Kayson," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
I approached her slowly, sitting down beside her on the bed. "Hey," I said softly, taking her hand in mine. "We need to talk."
April nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. "I know. I'm sorry, Kayson. I didn't mean to not tell any of you."
I squeezed her hand gently, feeling a pang of regret for doubting her. "I know, April, but I just...I don't understand what's going on, I need to un
