"Where am I?"
Emily looked up from the book she was reading and smiled when she saw that Tristan was awake. "Hey, you're up. How are you feeling?"
"Just a little sore," he responded while looking around the room he was in.
"This is my room," Emily told him.
Tristan furrowed his brows, "I thought you were taking me to the hospital."
"We did, but Victoria showed up and we had to leave."
"We as in you and Anessa?"
Emily sighed as she poured him a glass of water, "Don't start with me, Tristan, I can't tell her what to do. She's made up her mind to be a part of our world, there's nothing I can do to change that."
He narrowed his eyes at her, "You told her everything, didn't you?"
"I didn't have a choice, the other personality may be good at lying and keeping things from people, but not me, I'm incapable of doing stuff like that."
