Of course they noticed.
And if they noticed, then chances are others have as well.
I’ve been lying to myself if I thought otherwise.
I keep my expression neutral.
“There’s nothing to explain,” I say evenly. “He’s my professor. That’s all.”
Octavia laughs.
“Right. And I’ve never slept with a professor in my life.”
“You haven’t,” Ophelia points out.
“Exactly. I think I’m missing out. You too, sis.” She looks at me. “Go on, Piper. Do it for the rest of us.”
Ophelia laughs.
I manage a smile, though it’s forced.
“We’re not together,” I say. “We’re... nothing.”
The word leaves a bitter taste in my mouth.
Before either of them can respond, I turn and head for the door. I close it behind me and keep walking.
Chapter 24
Piper
We land in Switzerland by midday, and what was supposed to be a quick stop for ski gear turns into an entire day of shopping.
Not that I mind.
For once, Adelaide and Octavia manage to agree on something, and the absence of their usual squabbling is... refreshing.
When we arrive at Adelaide’s family chalet in the Swiss Alps, it’s already dark.
Yet the snow makes the whole place glow.
We all split off to our usual rooms. I drop my bags, head back for the shopping ones, and bring them inside.
I always take the same room when we visit.
After a hot shower to chase the cold from my bones, I change into a green velvet tracksuit and braid my hair before heading downstairs.
Adelaide is already there, barefoot and rummaging through the kitchen.
“I’m starving,” she announces.
At the mention of food, I realise I could eat as well.
“And I supposewe’ll have to cook.”
She shudders at her own words, and I laugh under my breath.
Adelaide and cooking are a disaster waiting to happen.
