# Kaira's POV

Just as he peeked out, his eyes met mine. He blinked twice, then slipped back inside, shutting the door carefully behind him, like a child caught red-handed and retreating in quiet guilt.

Camille and Jason’s gaze flickered back to me.

My eyes stayed fixed on his door, my breath held without meaning to.

Camille tapped my shoulder lightly to pull me back.

"Hey," she whispered.

I exhaled a long sigh of relief and finally turned away from his room.

"What just happened between ...