Chapter 26

Iris

Zane wasn’t lying when he said my room would be right next to Trenton’s. It is, which is awkward. Am I going to be able to hear him and Sloane making out with each other?

Zane is oblivious to my inner thoughts. He is whistling some pop song as he opens the other door. “This room is going to be yours if it weren’t obvious,” he bows with a theatrical flourish. “Behold the little lady’s temporar