Erica's POV
I walk slowly back to Chris's room. In my mind I try to practice the speech that Ashley and I had put together in her room. She was right. If anyone could help me figure out what happened to my parents it would be the triplets. Hopefully they care for me enough to dig around to find out some of the information that I am looking for.
Standing outside of Chris's room, I fiddle with my fingers. I don't know if I am supposed to knock or if I can just walk right in.
'These are your mates,' Envy sounds off in my head. 'Just walk right in.'
'But what if they are talking about... me," I continue to hesitate outside of the door.
'So what,' Envy says with a chuckle. 'It is probably all good things.'
Leaning my ear up against the door I listen for the brother
