Chapter 85: War Stories

Tara’s POV

“How is it that after I expressly laid down one rule, you two seemed inadequate at following it?”

Those were the first words Jack had asked us when we had stepped into his office the next morning.

After the swimming session Victor and I had, the two of us made our way back to his room where we found a frantically pacing Talia walking up and down the room with her hand in her mouth, looking beyond freaked out over the fact that we were not where she had left us.

We’d gotten a scolding from her, and despite the fact that she seemed freaked out that we weren’t where we were last she saw us, she seemed overly relieved that we had also come back. She took me back to my room after, with another warning not to pull something like that again, where I apologized profusely and had to admit where we had gone and what we were doing.

Talia seemed to know where I was speaking about and didn’t seem too mad after I had explained the situation to her.