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Cleo frowned at Ryker. "What are you doing inside my house?"

He folded his arms without responding to her. She could not see his expression. Only the moonlight that filtered through the slightly open blinds illuminated his silhouette.

"Where is everyone?"

He let out a sigh and replied, "Holden is sleeping in his bedroom."

"How about my parents? How did they allow you to stay at our home?"