Rosaline's POV

“When did you get out and why did no-one tell me you were getting out?”

Candace asked him, the drowsiness in her eyes suddenly clearing out

“Do I need to start asking permission to return back to my own home now?”

Chris drawled out in that thick southern accent of his. I had always wondered where he had gotten that accent when neither Candace or any of her parents had the same accent.

“You know that, that is not what I ...