JOAN'S POV
It was well past midnight when I slipped downstairs to the kitchen. I couldn't sleep so I decided to get a glass of milk to calm myself down.
Just as I got the milk I needed, the muffled sound of voices caught my attention. I could hear a low argument coming from down the hallway. Curiosity got the better of me as it always did and I found myself walking closer. I stayed behind a pillar, straining my ears to catch every word.
It was Derrick and Henry. They were both arguing about something.
"You're hiding something, Derrick." Henry said "How long do you think you can keep it a secret?"
Derrick’s response was calm "You have no idea what you're talking about, Henry. Stay out of my affairs, or you’ll regret it."
I held my breath as I pieced together what little I could from
