"Are you hiding?" Arlen asked from behind with a smirk.
I scratched the back of my head. I can't even deny it. I was hiding.
"I'm not hiding," I lied, but it was clear Arlen didn't believe me.
Not only did she know me too well, but I was not the best liar either.
"Well, we are not exactly hiding. Her brother told us to wait here," Draco pointed out.
It was true, but I was thankful I had some time to gather courage. Arlen is already three months into her pregnancy, meaning her belly is swollen. She already told me her father is protective; I know he will try to bite my head off once I come in.
"What was that?" She asked with a c****d eyebrow.
Did she hear what Draco said?
"Yep, I told her," He replied.
Great...
"Which one told you to wait here?" She asked, getting closer.
