/Madison's POV/
It had been almost a week since I last saw Zane. At first I thought he was avoiding me, but Ayanna was quick to explain how busy he'd been.
Zane seems like a regular next-door neighbour, so sometimes it still doesn't sink in that he's actually a CEO—at least not until he drags himself home at one in the morning, completely exhausted.
So I learned one thing: the more exhausted Zane was, the less likely he was to sleepwalk his way to my room.
That week, I only found him outside my door twice. This time, no matter how many grunts, moans, or cries I heard, I refused to open the door.
In the meantime, I've learned a lot of things—mostly about Allison's life. Learning about my sister has always been fun, but lately, I've felt this huge gap in my understanding of her.
