The Charismatic Return Of Adair Huxley

Don't You Think It's Too Much Of A Coincidence?

Adair stayed home the next day, much to the surprise of Collette.

“Are you staying at home because you want to, or you're staying at home, so I won't be kidnapped like yesterday?” Collette asked guiltily.

She was currently sitting in front of her working table while Adair laid on the bed fiddling with his phone. When he heard her, he paused and towards her.

“I'm thinking of getting you a rope. We'll tie it on our waists, so we don't wander far from each other whenever we go out together.” Adair said, a little too serious.

Collette, who was about to laugh, froze. Wait, what?

“You're not serious, right?” She asked in horror.

Adair, who initially had his serious face on, laughed and got out of bed. He walked up to her and shrugged, “It's no longer safe to leave you at home. Especially with Tucker and Hannah around.”

“Hannah mentioned something called vervain. She explained to me, it was something capable of keeping vampires from messing with our head. Why don't you get it for me?”