Chapter 18

• CLAIRE LEBLANC
• I practically ran out of my house after that, not even wanting to know what the hell had happened that morning for Alexis to look at me so much, as if he wanted to know the darkest secrets of my soul.
• "Did he hear me this morning?" Came to my mind, but that wouldn't be possible, right? I went downstairs before him for breakfast, theoretically that wouldn't be possible, right? He must have woken up after me, so...