Chapter 8

Alana’s POV. I glanced down at my phone after Alec handed it back to me, trying to figure out what he had sent to Daniel. However, there was only one response from Daniel: "Thank you, babe, you won't regret it." After that, the message vanished, leaving me curious but knowing there was no use in asking Alec what he had sent. At least I didn't have to worry about Alec making a fool out of me. I attempted to eavesdrop on Alec's conversation, but all I caught was a simple "I need you to repay the favor." Looking around the kitchen, I noticed Alec had gathered all sorts of ingredients. Did he know how to cook? Was he actually preparing dinner? I should probably keep a close eye on him to make sure he doesn't sneak in any poison. "Are you cooking dinner?" I asked, observing as Alec picked up where he had left off, chopping broccoli. "Yeah, you're hungry, right?" Alec inquired, letting the knife rest on the cutting board before checking on his chicken once again. "So, you're the doting