~Alix Bradson~
I knew it wasn't the right thing to do, but I found my ears pressed against the door to Triston's room.
It was Sunday, the next week after the party and Rhys had come to visit him and now, they'd been talking for an hour already.
Obviously I didn't care at first. It gave me the chance to have an hour rest.
But when I decided to come check on them, and had to hear my name before opening the door, I had to find out what was going on.
Now here I was, leaning against his door, and immediately acting like I was just passing whenever anyone passed by.
It felt like a criminal scene or something, but I just wanted to find out what they were talking about.
“And how's it going with Alix?” Rhys had asked with a teasing tone.
My heart raced faster as I awaited his response.
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