C98

MELISSA

I headed to Nicho’s room, and when I arrived, I noticed that Nicho’s door was half—open.

I pushed it open, and Nicho looked my way.

“What are you doing here?” He asked, a bit startled.

“I came to check up on you,” I said hurriedly.

“Don’t tell me you’re here to talk about what happened out there?” Nicho asked, pushing himself up from the bed.

I narrowed my eyes