Lia paced about the room, from the bed to the door and back. Blake and Fernando had been talking for over two hours and she was starting to get worried.

What could they possibly be talking about for that long?

Was Fernando really that bothered by Blake? If he had just told her, she would have cleared up any misunderstanding. They needed to work on their communication, it was totally off.

The door opened and Lia stopped in the centre of the room, turning back to look.

Fernando was standing there with a big smile on his face and his arms spread wide.

She was dying to ask him what...