“Okay, okay, we’re going on a date. An actual date this time.” Monroe’s grin widened.

I arched a brow and pursed my lips, “Then why is everybody grinning? Why would Jacob and Tyrell be happy about us going on a date?”

He tilted his head to the right, trying to figure out a good enough lie. “Because, it’s special.”

I nodded, “Mmkay.”

Monroe’s eyes widened, “Mmkay.”

I looked at him strangely before finishing my sandwiches, quickly. Their grins were starting to freak me out. I stood up and slowly walked out of the kitchen and up to the room.

I took a quick shower and got out. I grabbed a...