LEONARDO’S POVFor two weeks, I had made sure to avoid Riley.I left for work before she woke up and returned long after she had gone to bed. On the weekends, I found reasons to stay busy, and whenever she came into my study, I always managed to find an excuse to leave. It wasn't because I didn't want to see her. It was because I wanted to see her too much.Every time I looked at Riley, I found myself questioning what had happened that night, and I still had no answer for it.I'd tried remembering more times than I could count. I'd gone over the evening so many times that I could almost see the terrace again. Having conversation, drinking and laughing with Riley.I remembered the strange heaviness that had settled over me, but after that, there was just a blank space in my memory, and that blank space had been eating at me because I'd never experienced anything like it before.The longer I went without answers, the worse it became.The thought that something might have happened while
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