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I go out of the room for a bit after our little dinner. When I return later, Brandon is sitting on his bed with his legs crossed, holding his iPad. I realize that he’s changed the bed covers as well.

He smiles at me. “I just thought it might be more comfortable for you.”

“Are we going to sleep now?” I ask. It’s kind of early, and I still want to spend more time with him while conscious.

He puts his iPad down. “Would you like to?”

I move closer to him and run a finger over his bedsheets. “Not yet.”

“Good.” He steps off the bed and takes my hand. “Come, I want to show you something.”

Wondering where he’s going, I just let him take me. We walk back to his living room, and he opens a door I hadn’t noticed before.

I frown. Just how many secret doors does he have? It didn’t look like a door at first, more like a part of the wall.

I can feel his hand tightening around mine as he flips on the light. My jaw drops when the place flashes before my eyes.

A wall made of tinted glass is filled with