“Sorry, irrelevant. Anyway, I was on my way to the living room. All the lights were off because we were watching a movie. I heard footsteps outside the front door and suddenly someone just walked in like they live here—” “I do live here,” I growl. Allie avoids my furious gaze. “I thought it was an intruder.” “An intruder with a key to the house?” I say sarcastically.
