Chapter 9 - The Convenient Death
I have no idea why, but I woke up with the weird, yet lingering need of checking up on Alec. Not being the one to pick out a bad decision so bright and early, I make my way discreetly towards his room and knock softly. Despite it barely being 7 in the morning, I can't hear any sounds coming from within the bedroom. I curse myself for choosing to make even more bad decisions, before opening the door and peering inside.
Nothing. Empty. The large bed is a complete mess, as usual, only indicating that indeed he slept here, just like I remembered leaving him only a couple of hours ago. Asides from the tangled mass of sheets and pillows on the bed, there is no other indication that he might have even come home last night. I strain my ears to listen for any sou
