The next morning, we had nothing to do, so I decided to tell Zoelle everything. I went downstairs and saw her preparing breakfast while Garet was not yet there, so I went up again to wake him up.
"Psst, wake up," I said as I opened his door.
He was not locking his door, so I was able to open it without knocking. He slightly moved because of what I did, but he didn’t get up, so I was forced to enter his room and tap his shoulders.
"Wake up, we need to tell Zoelle everything," I said, which made his eyes open.
"Do we still need it?" He answered in a sleepy voice and was forced to stand up.
"Yeah, go downstairs," I said, and he just nodded, so I left his room and immediately headed to the kitchen.
When I entered, I saw Zoelle putting the plates on the table, and when she saw me ent
