I shot up, eyes wide in panic.

“Rosie?” Lena called. “Are you there?”

“I am.” 

“Okay… I'm listening.”

“Well…” I drawled, scratching my neck softly.

“Don't even think about lying to me.” Lena cut in. “I swear I'll come to your house and annoy the shit out of you till you talk.”

“Don't you think that's a bit dramatic?” I muttered dryly.

“Talk, Rosie.”

I climbed down from the bed and began pacing my bedroom.

“I don't know how to put this, Lena.”

“Put it anyway… trust me, I'll understand.”

I bit down on my lip, feet tapping the floor.

“A few weeks ago my mother introduced Henry to me…...