Sophia’s POV

Shakily, I dial Alexander’s number and wait anxiously as it rings. When he finally answers, his voice is filled with concern.

“Sophia, why haven’t you called? I’ve been worried sick,” he says, his worry palpable even over the phone. “What’s been going on?”

I take a deep breath, trying to steady my voice. “I’m sorry, Alexander. I’ve been dealing with my roommates. They didn’t totally buy my excuse but they seem to have suspended their suspicions ...