"Did you get to see her?"
I turn to look at Greg and try to hide the feeling in my eyes. I nod.
"Yes, I did."
He doesn't ask me any more questions but I can already tell that he suspects something. More than that, I feel he knows exactly what happened in Cara's house.
"There's food on the table if you need any. I'm heading down to the shop."
That reminds me.
"Can I start working a full shift there? I don't have anything else I'll use Monday to Thursday for anymore."
"Read."
I blink but he just smiles at me.
"I'm heading out. Your friend was here looking for you, Leander. He's dropped a lot of books for your project and I think you would like to read them or see how many there are first before filling up your schedule."
I frown.
"Leander was here?"
He nods and I try not to look confused. How did he get the address to this place?
Greg regards me with an amused look on his face for a while before he shakes his head and walks past. I am still confused as to why Leander would come here whe
