"Rae, have you been drinking?"
It was the kind of tone a father would use when checking if their child had smoked or drunk alcohol.
Rae Bennett honestly admitted, "A little bit." A bit of red, a bit of beer.
"Alone?"
"With a classmate too." She couldn't say she went out to drink alone; that would be weird.
Wyatt inquired in detail, "The same one that took you home before?" He paused briefly, adding, "The classmate you're not close with."
Juan Morris had taken Rae Bennett back to Star Delight Mansion a long time ago.
"Yeah, that's him, you still remember, huh."
Wyatt didn't say anything on the other end.
After waiting for a while, Rae asked, "Why aren't you speaking?" She wasn't angry, was she?
"Thinking about how to say this to you."
"Say what?"
Don't drink outside, don't drink with men, don't drink when he's not around.
But possessiveness isn't a good thing.