Chapter 119 Her Refusal

• Callum POV
• I get dressed quickly, pulling on my clothes and slipping out of my apartment. The halls are quiet, deserted even, which is exactly what I was hoping for. The women are still out, likely enjoying themselves well into the morning. For them, nine a.m. is early, more like nine p.m. for anyone living a normal life.
• It’s a relief, really. It means I have a few hours of peace before anyone comes back. I make my way down to her door, my steps careful and deliberate. When I reach it, I glance down the hall one last time before slipping inside.