wren was dating melissa, who insisted that they moved into the small home right in the garden of her families house. he was currently moving a few boxes, lost in thought before two female voices snapped him out.

he quickly made his way outside, recognizing melissa and the other girl, who seemed to be melissas sister, spencer. “Everything alright?” he asked in a british accent, but his eyes traced spencers in a way he couldn’t even deny himself.