*Juliet*

“Eric? What are you doing in here?” I ask, dropping Marcus’ hand on instinct, stepping into the room. Marcus follows me, equally confused as to why there is another man in my bedroom.

“Hey, Jules, sorry. I had to take a phone call and came into the house for some privacy. Then I kind of got distracted, old memories and all,” Eric says with a shrug. He looks at Marcus and me, slightly suspicious, but I ignore ...