"Are you in, or are you out?" Claire asked her friends, eyeing them. Her rose-gold eyes glimmered in the sunlight shining onto Roland’s bed.
"Out b***h. Because this is only going south," Roland said, scowling at his friends. This plan could only work with it backfiring.
"I still don't understand how you found out where he lives," Max whispered. He looked around, but no one paid him any attention.
“So, will you tell us where you found Lyric’s address?” Zeke asked, kicking his legs out in front of him, his fingers going through the dark, fluffy rug he was sitting on.
"Long story," she replied, and she shivered lightly.
Zeke frowned. "Are we sure this is a good idea?" He took a sip of the coffee he had made downstairs before placing it between him and Kaito.
Roland scowled. If that m
