Elena's POV

"Hm?"

"It's late, I thought you were asleep." Noah shrugged.

"Oh... Yeah." I nodded more to myself. Then I raised the cup, slowly losing my previous tight grip on it. "I was thirsty, so I just went to the kitchen to get myself something to drink."

"So you found your way to the kitchen but you can't find the way back?" Noah raised a brow, stopping in his tracks to face me.

Yeah...that was exactly what happened.

I tolled my eyes. "Of course, I didn't find it on my own. Your housekeeper..." I blinked, trying to remember her name; that was if she told me her name. If...