*Eliza*
I knew Jared was following me. I knew Archer and Brandt would be close behind as well. I had it in mind to turn into my bedroom but turned toward Jared's room instead. If the evidence of our night was still scattered around the room, well, I wasn't going to give Archer the satisfaction of seeing it. I threw open the door and stepped inside Jared's room without hesitation.
“Hey!" Jared hissed, catching the door before it slammed shut. He locked it behind him.
“Brandt and Archer are going to want to see the scroll too–" I began, but he snatched the scroll from my hand and tossed it on the bed, taking a step toward me.
“Last night," he said, then hesitated, his jaw rigid with tension.
I relaxed a bit, but my stomach was tying in a knot as I looked up at him and held his gaze.
