Rowan POV
"Rowan, Rowan, are you even listening to me" Stacey complained, crinkling her nose up and staring at me rather haughtily.
I blinked confused, lost in my thoughts, I had barely paid any attention when she had entered the study, and now I found myself wondering what it was she wanted. I could guess, though, that it was likely she wanted my credit card again.
"I'm sorry, could you maybe say it again," I ask apologetically "My mind kind of wandered away from me."
Stacey frowned. "What is with you lately" she whined, making my body stiffen "Lately you've been so out of it. Like there's something on your mind but you don't want to tell me."
She was right. All I could think about lately was that girl in the bookstore. I'd been discreet and asked around, finding out that her name
