Lila POV
“Alright, Thompson, you’re coming with me.”
I stare at Adrian swallowing up the entrance to my room, his shadow towering over me. “Huh?”
A crooked smile stretches over his lips. “I said you’re coming with me. Pack a bag for the night.”
If he’d just told me I’d grown a second head, I doubt I could be any more surprised than I am right now. I glance over my shoulder to where Caleb lounges on the sofa, his nose buried in an advanced demonology book. He’s staring intently at the pages, but his eyes aren’t moving, as if he isn’t really reading the words. He doesn’t look up at me. Could he have known about this impromptu visit?
“What are you talking about?” I turn back to Adrian, frowning at him.
He’s still smiling at me as he folds his arms over his chest, his muscles straining
