ZOEY'S POV
I was in the kitchen preparing for lunch when the bell rung and I heard Alex run to the door. Guess, she was the most eager person here.
I wiped my wet hands with my apron as I walked to the door since I knew Alex wouldn't be able to push the door open. I held the handle and I opened the door quite anticipating to see what Roy had done to make himself not get recognised by Alex.
I almost chuckled when I saw a man in a baseball cap and a black mask. That was stupid, he would have to get his mask off to eat unless he wasn't planning on eating.
As I was focused on his face, he was focused on Alex and he seemed to be glued and stuck staring at Alex. Yep, he better let it in and savour the feeling of seeing himself through Alex's face.
