He was inside.
The blond boy she had been cozying up to for the past three nights was charming and polite, and he was just foolish enough to believe he was the one leading her on.
He thought they were building something real. He thought she was growing attached.
Poor thing.
She slipped inside without knocking, and her eyes glinted faintly as they adjusted to the dark.
"Moli," he said, rising from where he had been crouched beside the supply crates. "I didn't think you'd come tonight."
She closed the door behind her and turned the lock with a soft click, sealing the room in silence.
"I changed my mind," she said softly, stepping into the dim space.
He moved toward her without hesitation. He smiled and reached up to cup her cheek like a lover who had been waiting all night.
"I missed you."
She smiled back and tilted her chin, offering her lips.