*~*Westin's POV*~*
Rika and I made our way out of the woods and back toward the castle in relative silence. Neither of us knew what to say at that moment. I knew that we needed to talk, but it was a little awkward when I could barely bring myself to look at her. She needed to get home, to get some clothes on. Until that happened, I wouldn't be able to talk to her properly.
The drive home was almost as silent. She told me how to get to her place, and I just quietly told her that I knew where it was already.
"How?" She asked me with a perplexed tone in her voice.
"I live a few blocks from you. I saw you going into that building once. And leaving with that man. I wasn't trying to spy on you, Rika. I hope that you know that. It was all coincidental that I found where you were, and saw you with him." I didn't want to tell her that I had tried to orchestrate that accidental meeting the first time. That would just make me sound pathetic and stupid.