Annalise slowly walked back to Beatrice's room, watching the knights begin to train as she passed by the windows. It was still unbelievable that she had made her way inside Rafael's house. She wished the day would come to an end sooner so she could go to the market and meet with a friend tomorrow.
'So many murderers on one property,' she thought. 'If only I could just-'
"Annalise! You went for snacks?" Beatrice's voice interrupted her thoughts.
Annalise smiled, looking ahead at Beatrice, who walked with Rafael, who didn't seem too happy. Annalise wondered how Beatrice had convinced him to come inside. "I thought you would like something to eat while you speak with your guest. The cook had some cake left over," she said.
