"So this is where she's been hiding?"
"Brother!" Andre quickly moved away from the bed as if caught doing something wrong. He had fallen asleep with his head beside Islinda's bedside. Nothing else.
Theodore glared at him, clearly unimpressed by what he had witnessed. His gaze fell on the human girl and the displeasure spread all over his face.
"How did you get in here?" Andre asked nervously, his hand wiping down his sides, eyes darting to Islinda's sleeping form.
His memory replayed the scene of him trying to kiss Islinda while she slept, and he blushed in embarrassment. What had come over him last night? He had no idea.
Unfortunately, Theodore captured that reaction with his scrutinizing eyes. His expression narrowed, lips pressing together grimly.
He accused Andre, "Are you sleeping with her now?"
