Alexis hurriedly jumped off the bed, the blanket that had been covering her body falling to the floor. Her heart pounded wildly, almost leaping out of her chest as the sound of footsteps grew louder outside the room. Without wasting time, she rushed toward the door but suddenly stopped and turned in panic toward Greyson, who was still sitting frozen on the bed with a confused expression.
"Hide!" She hissed , her voice a desperate whisper barely held in her throat.
Greyson frowned. "Where?" he asked quickly.
"The closet!" Alexis sharply pointed toward the large wooden wardrobe in the corner of the room.
