Reynold - POV
Larissa's words left me speechless. Ren and I looked at each other, confusion laced with fear taking over. "What did she mean by that?" Ren asked.
"I wouldn't question asking her such a thing if I knew what was going on with her," I retorted. Ren sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose, staring at Larissa's sleeping form on the table.
"You know about Brandon. Something is up. Larissa's fearful and angry gaze at Brandon confirmed my suspicion," Ren questioned, his eyes holding a sharp stare at me. I ignored the question, remembering how Larissa tried hard to keep things from Ren about Brandon, and what she told us was to be kept a secret.
"Why don't you find out about yourself?" I responded, holding Larissa's sleeping form and carrying her to bed. Ren said nothing, and I tu
