Nico is next door, Clive is comfortably placed on his bed/my couch. He's been tirelessly reading over the girls'... journals. Journals definitely sounds less invasive. "Anything worth reading?" I ask as I plop down beside him. He rubs his eyes, pretending to be human for a second as he mocks a strained vision. "Plenty of interesting, but nothing too helpful. Most of this is just girly stuff. I've been skipping through the dirty parts, if you know what I mean." "Sure you have," I tease, and he lets a laugh escape. Suddenly, my front door bursts open, flying off the hinges as it slams against the wall and clatters against the floor. "What the f**k?" I screech. Before Clive vaporizes me, Caius steps inside the doorway. "What the hell are you still doing here?" he snarls. "I told you this hous
