Lila POV
“This is my room,” Caleb states, stepping in front of me and into the bedroom before I stake any claim to it. “Finders keepers, songbird.”
“Stop calling me that!” I shout back as I walk away. In response, a door slams. Dammit, I need to come up with a good nickname for him that isn’t just an asshole.
Going to the next door, I find it’s a small bathroom, and every bit of it is green, including the toilet and bath. Even the showerhead itself is as green as the three cabinets and green-rimmed mirror.
I really hope it doesn’t push out green water.
Whoever designed this place needs to find the other colors of the rainbow.
I head to the next door, the one nearest the entrance, and open it to find the other bedroom—my new home far away from my actual home.
There’s nothing but a si
