Two months later

Alvin gets me up with a hard shove off the bed, donning a sly smile "good morning miss danger" he says, tweeting to see my reaction. And while trying to find my words, he runs out of the room.

A few minutes after, I strolled outside and met everyone seated at the dining room table, "good morning my dear, how are you". Alvin's mom gated everyone's attention to me, I reciprocated her greetings plopping down next to her son, who still kept the exact look on his face.

I don't know if it's me but, Alvin is kinda acting strange, there was a weird more gilt in...