I saw Alina leave with my car as I stopped myself from pressing my palm to my face.
'There she goes again,' a tired sigh escaped from my lips.
"She could've just picked something up on the way."
Clara muttered beside me, making me shake my head.
"As if she would."
I winced internally, recalling that she had pulled this stunt before.
Also—
Turning towards the door, I glanced at Clara.
That was the first time she had spoken. After her conversation with her friend, she had to go for the boarding program.
Did Boat Sports Academy even have a boarding program?
The question flickered through my mind and vanished just as quickly. Whatever the answer was, I'd hear it later. Because—
No, Clara had spoken a single word after Alina asked if she was her girlfriend.
'Now that I think about it, have I ever seen her dating?'
As I reached for the door, my hand slipped over the knob. A shiver ran down my body before I quickly shook my head.
