It was already late in the evening when Amber finally reached Matthias' house. Her heart was beating so fast as she rang the doorbell. Matthias hates waiting and she knows that. For sure, the man is already fuming. He already told her how much he hates being late. What if he already told everyone everything? Or what if he has already taken her sister in replace of her? Amber shook her head. "That can't be. He won't do that." Just when she was about to ring the doorbell, the door swung open and her gaze met Matthias' ocean blue eyes. His eyes, usually sharp and intense, had a glaze, unfocused quality to them. His gaze wavered slightly as he looked at her, and his pupils seemed dilated. "Didn't I tell you that I hate it when someone makes me wait?" A faint scent of alcohol could be smelled from him, his speech was slightly slurred, the words running together in a smooth, drawling tone. His voice was deeper than usual, and the words seemed to take effort to form. "A-Are
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