Andrew froze.
His eyes widened in surprise.
“Goodnight.” I whispered, brushing past him.
I strolled past a fuming Henry, heading into the house.
The door slammed shut behind me, then footsteps followed.
“What the hell was that?”
I ignored him, making my way upstairs.
“I'm talking to you, Rosie.”
My fingers curled around the doorknob.
“Answer me!”
Henry's fingers...