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BLAIR’S POV

My father did not shut down the idea, like I hoped he would, and that left Ronald and I having to share a room for the night.

We both laid in bed, staring at the ceiling for hours. My eyes were wide open and could not get any sleep.

Between Ronald and I, there was no denying that there was a very strong attraction between us.

At this point, I found it difficult to tell whether it was the vulnerable state of both of us, or if there was really something here for both of us.

However, it felt so wrong to even think of an attraction to Jennifer’s boyfriend, barely over a week after her demise, especially since I knew that her involvement with me was what got her killed.

Ronald and I were selling the relationship idea really well, and all Jane could do was suspect otherwise.

The way he looked at me and the obvious connection we had was more convincing by the minute.

Another thing that worked in our favor, was the private nature of both Jennifer and Ronald. Neither party we