Chapter 6

But as she turned, her lower back hit the vase on the corner table.

The sound cut through the silent hallway like a gunshot.

The lounge door flew open.

Edward stood there with his shirt rumpled and his eyes sharp, scanning for whoever made the noise.

Charlotte stepped out of the bathroom direction, completely calm, and waved her water cup casually.

"I heard some noise from inside. Were you guys dealing with the injury?" Her tone was so neutral, people'd think nothing happened at all.

Edward's eyes flickered, and he was about to say something, but Diana grabbed his arm…