Rhea’s POV
I don’t know how long I slept or if I even slept at all, but a knock on the door snapped my eyes open.
I stretched lazily, then caught myself and went straight to the mirror. I knew it would be him coming to check on me. I ran my fingers quickly through my hair, smoothed down my clothes, and headed for the door with my heart already doing too much.
I opened it.
The excitement in my chest died on the spot.
Standing before me was a young, bubbly girl around my age, grinning from ear to ear like she had been waiting all morning for this exact moment.
“Oh, you must be Mrs Langston!” She said, already stepping into the room before I could even think about inviting her in.
It felt weird being called that. But more than that, who the hell was she?
“And you are?” I asked, turni
