Chapter 19. A Lie

We heard Aria’s voice call from upstairs, probably from her room.

“Well, you should go and find out what the wildcat needs,”

Emily suggested.

I nodded and walked out of the kitchen.

“Titan!”

She yelled again.

I followed the sound and climbed the stairs.

When I reached her bedroom door, I knocked gently.

“Come in, jeez!”

She replied.

I slowly pushed the door open.

The scent of the room hit me that instant—it smelt so sweet, like too many air fresheners mixed with expensive perfume.

As I stepped inside Aria’s room, I froze for a second.

It was huge, warm, cozy, and undeniably feminine.

Neon lights from her vanity bathed everything in a soft pink glow.

Her queen-sized bed was positioned in the center, dressed in deep purple silk, with velvet curtains hanging around it like something out of a fairy tale.

I don't remember ever being in a female room, so it felt so strange—and so pink.<