RHEA'S POV
"Is everything going to be alright," Rowan says. His voice nearly stops me in my tracks.
Move, I think, forcing my legs to keep on moving. I just need a bit of rest.
Colin doesn't try to stop me, but I can feel his eyes boring into my back. "Come on, Rowan, let's get to bed."
There is some shuffling of feet behind me. I turned the corner, marching up the remaining stairs and slamming my room door shut.
I thought I was going to go back downstairs and Rowan would watch me break. Taking a spare cup from the shelf, I moved towards the refrigerator in the room, pouring myself a glass of water.
My eyes caught the bottle of wine in the fridge. My fingers hover around it for a moment.
Instead, I turn away, slamming the fridge door shut. I change into my pajamas, distracting myse
