MELISSA
I headed to Nicho’s room, and when I arrived, I noticed that Nicho’s door was half—open.
I pushed it open, and Nicho looked my way.
“What are you doing here?” He asked, a bit startled.
“I came to check up on you,” I said hurriedly.
“Don’t tell me you’re here to talk about what happened out there?” Nicho asked, pushing himself up from the bed.
I narrowed my eyes. “Why are you and Damien hell-bent on not talking about it?”
“It’s not like that,” Nicho replied.
“So, what caused your fight this morning?” I asked once again.
“ Damien thought that I had been meddling around.”
My eyes grew. “With the investigation?”
“Yep!” Nicho nodded. “I panicked, and I said something that I shouldn’t. The truth is that I went back to the place we visited yesterday, but I didn’t tell him that,
