Andrew's POV
After yesterday’s encounter with Nicholas on the rooftop, I was left reeling.
Was he serious about what he said? Or was it all just because of the sedatives he’d been given? Yeah, he was probably babbling rubbish since he wasn’t in his right mind.
But what about the kiss…?
I’m so confused right now. The thought of him knowing my secrets, the kiss, and those things he said made me want to explode. He seemed serious about keeping his word. So now the problem was the Bloodline. How was I supposed to tell them to back off from him—and from Cilia? Why did I even care this much?
I usually didn’t.
A mess of thoughts swirled in my head. I just wanted them to stop.
“Bro.”
My cousin, Steve’s voice snapped me back. I’d been staring at the roof, lost in thought.
Steve is basical
