Chapter 11
Nick and I spent the rest of the day in relative silence, watching movies with lots of explosions and not a hint of romance, sitting as far apart as the couch allowed. Daniel rang twice, checking in and to let me know our flat was still being watched.
After the third movie, unable to stop yawning, I stood. ‘I’m going to call it a night.’
‘Sure,’ said Nick as he also stood. ‘Matt’s room is this way.’ He led me down the hall and stopped at the first door on the left. He opened it and poked his head inside, making me jump back when he recoiled and slammed the door shut a second later.
‘Change of plan. You can sleep in my room. I’ll take the couch,’ he said with a sheepish grin. ‘Matt’s room is not fit for human habitation. I’m pretty sure something died in there.’
‘Oh, okay, b
