Meredith.
Bumping into Dennis on the third-floor hallway on my way to check on Draven had sleep completely flying out of my heavy eyelids.
I had gone to find Draven with the intention to attend breakfast together, only to notice his room was locked.
But right as my disappointment was gnawing at me, I caught Dennis stepping out of his bedroom.
"Good morning!" I greeted with an instant smile growing on my lips.
"Wow!" Dennis eyes me up and down, and then shifts his gaze back to my face. "You made it?"
The smile on my face disappeared, my brows furrowing. "What... I don't understand."
He shut his door as I walked up to him. Then we started walking towards the stairs together. We were going to be a few seconds late for breakfast.
"I didn't think you would make it for breakfast today. I mean, I didn't think you would live to see the lights of today."
I narrowed my gaze, trying to understand what he was getting at. A soft chuckle escaped his lips.
