The mansion felt unusually quiet that evening. Outside, the city lights shimmered like scattered diamonds, but inside, Tina paced the living room, her robe loosely tied, hair slightly mussed from an afternoon nap she'd taken longer than intended. Andrew was in the library, phone in hand, scrolling casually. The faint glow of the screen illuminated his face, highlighting the soft curve of his jaw and the way his eyes crinkled when he smiled at something unseen.
"Why are you smirking at your phone like that?"
Tina asked, her tone neutral, but her eyes sharp. Andrew glanced up, raising a brow.
"I wasn't smirking. Just… responding to a message."
"And whose message?"
She pressed, stepping closer. Her gaze flicked over his shoulder as if trying to read the screen — not that Andrew was going to let her.
"Kai and Luna."
He admitted, a hint of amusement in his voice. Tina froze. Her stomach did a tiny flip — the kind that meant trouble.
"Oh?"
