Blair POV
Night time. As we finished dinner, I was aware of Cordelia's eyes boring into the back of my head, Braedon motioning for me to follow him. My legs felt like leaden weights, each step filling me with dread and excitement at the same time, my stomach fluttering with butterflies. His eyes were dark, staring straight ahead, his jaw clenched. What was he thinking? I swallowed hard as the room came closer and he opened the door, gesturing for me to come inside. I felt awkward, standing there as he shut the door and sat on the bed, biting my lip. He grabbed his suitcases and began to rifle through them. A small pile of clothes sat on the bedside table, new, with tags. I glanced at them with curiosity and saw they were my size. Had he organized this for me?
"Do you want the bathroom fi
