As soon as I shut the door behind me, I heard someone sprint into the room. I looked up to see Miles, wearing nothing but a pair of shorts.
“Well, this is unexpected,” I remarked, glancing at Paige, who was just getting back on her feet, looking both confused and frightened.
“What the hell is going on?” Miles exclaimed, disbelief and anger flickering in his wide eyes as he turned to face me.
I shifted my gaze to Paige, urgency creeping into my voice. "So, when did you get in on this plan?" I pressed, searching her face for any sign of guilt.
Paige's expression remained flat, but I could hear a tremor in her voice. "I don’t know what you’re talking about," she insisted, trying to hide her discomfort.
"Don't start with that. Stop lying to me," I warned, frustration bubbling over. "I
