Candela's p.o.v

I walked into the room sneakily, very sure I had monitored Salvatore going downstairs for his breakfast, I needed to do this fast. My heart thumping repeatedly, scared of snooping around but determined to make Brian happy and soothe the guilt I felt for getting sexually excited for Salvatore.

To me, this is for my parents.

But if it is,why am I feeling like I'm doing something insanely wrong?

There's a file laying by his bed locker, pinned and secured, all I had to do ...