TATIANA'S POV

The room was dark as I stepped in, immediately feeling the air tense around me.

“Cool place…” I muttered, wrapping my arms around myself subconsciously.

He was standing by his bed, dropping something to his table, the pendant around his neck dangling and glinting in the low light. “You'd have known that by now if you had come into my room,” He said, his voice husky.

My breath caught but I swallowed it back, watching him walk over to his bed and sank down on it, his gaze fixed on me as he placed a lollipop in his mouth.

Where did he even get that from? I was...