Amy's POV
The library plan lasted exactly forty eight hours.
I found out on Tuesday morning, before school, through a text that arrived while I was eating breakfast and that I read three times to make sure I was understanding it correctly.
Change of plan. My house after school. Address below.
I stared at it. Then I typed back: We agreed on the library.
His response came quickly, which suggested he'd been expecting pushback: Library's full of people. We need space to actually work. My house is quiet.
The library has books. Which are useful for research. For the project we're supposed to be researching.
I have the internet.
Leo.
My house or you find a new partner. Up to you.
I put my phone face-down on the table and looked at my breakfast and breathed carefully for a moment. Mark'
