CLEO'S POV
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Having Gavin follow me up to my room is making me tense, I can't believe that he thinks I am lying to him about his sister's whereabouts. I would always choose Gizelle's safety and with the state that she was in, I wouldn't let her leave with some stranger.
"I swear, if you are lying..." he grits out and I stop in the middle of the stairs, turning to face him. He's so tall that even though he's a step below me, he's still a few inches taller than I am. "Gavin, she's my best friend. I am not lying!" I glare down at him.
His bland face lights up, his scowling lips twitched up, smiling at me with his sparkling sky orbs, "Okay, don't throw a fit." He murmurs and I turn, rolling my eyes as I storm up the stairs. I silently open my door, smiling when I see Gizelle still asleep
