(Fiona’s POV)“Fiona?” I froze, my eyes widened as I turned to the voice. His voice shot through the hallway like a spark.My breath held itself hostage. My heart leapt as I watched Jalen step out of the shadows behind me. His tall figure blocked part of the faint security light gliding in through the glass.“What are you doing?” he asked, his tone low and cold, his expression unreadable, but curious enough to make me feel like a child caught sneaking around late in the night.I placed a hand over my chest. “Gosh…You scared me,” I whispered.“That wasn’t an answer,” he replied, and a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.I exhaled softly. “I was going to get some water.”He stepped closer, his eyes scanning my face as though checking if I was telling the truth. Whatever he saw made his expression soften.“That doesn't seem like the way to the kitchen,” he said quietly. “You could have called me or ask earlier.”“I didn’t think I would need it.”“Hmmm,” he groaned, his brow tw
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