“This way. Your room is exactly as you left it. If you need clean sheets or extra blankets—”
I gently shrug his hand off my shoulder. “We know how to walk.”
He immediately withdraws his hand, clearing his throat.
“Right… of course.” He forces a nod. “Ginny can bring you anything you need.”
As if I’d ask her for anything.
Without another word, I lead Edward down the hallway. The closer we get to my room, the heavier my steps become.
When I finally stop outside the door, my hand lingers on the knob for a second before I push it open.
I peek inside first.
Everything is… exactly the same. Shocking Ginny didn’t dismantle my things in her fit of rage.
I push the door open the rest of the way and step inside. Edward follows, quietly closing the door behind him.
Silence settles between
