Where You Belong

Clara hurried to the door and swung it open, only to find Kaelen standing outside. Clara froze for a second, then softly asked, "Why are you here?"

Seeing her hair still damp, Kaelen casually draped an arm over her shoulders. "Come on, let me dry your hair." Before she could even reply, he grabbed her wrist and walked into his room.

Once the door was closed, Clara could faintly hear the sound of r