RHYS
She was taken aback by my request so I kept quiet, wondering what she would do. I had fallen asleep in my study after sealing all the invitations. Mars had come to take them and had woken me up in the process. I was on a tight rope about to snap only for the reason for my frustration to be standing in my bedroom.
“I have already apologized. What else do you want?” she screamed, hiding behind my laundry. She had changed my sheets to. . .oh, no!
“Where did you find those sheets? Have you been searching my closet?” I yelled at her, advancing in fury. She ran further into my room, keeping the bed between us.
“The ones you used last night were dirty and I had to change it. What’s wrong with them?”
She didn’t know. Of course, she didn’t because Matilda had not told her. How
