Chapter Eight:

Nova froze in her footsteps and felt her heart sink. Trying to regain composure, Nova spoke lowly, "What the hell do we have to talk about?" Tears were now flowing from her eyes. He pulled the journal from inside his jacket and held it out. "I found this," he said, "I think it belong to you. She turned around and saw her skull-covered notebook in his hands. Quickly, she snatched it from him and opened it. "How did you get this," she asked lost, "Have you been through my things?" He shook his head.
"You dropped it this morning in the hallway," he replied.
"You read it, didn't you?"
"No," he lied.
"Yes you did," she argued, "I can see your handprints all over it. How dare you read something that's not your---"
Reid stopped her midsentence by kissing her. She fell silent and kissed him back. After a few minutes he pulled away. "Fine, I did read it," he answered, "but I had reason to."
"Why?" she asked slightly dazed.
"To know if you felt the same way about me, that I feel about you." Nova felt her heart fluttering. Her arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him into a hug as his encircled around her waist. Tears flowed freely from her eyes. "I love you," she whispered.
"I love you too," he replied hushed.

As Nova was about to enter her dorm room, she heard faint whispers coming from the end of the hall. Quietly, she made her way towards the corner of the wall and peeked from behind it, seeing three figures.
"You must let them think your on their side."
"But Chase--"
"Don't call me that, someone could be listening in and we need no disruption to the plan."
"But what if they catch on? I mean, the eldest claimed she saw me earlier with Hilda's glass. They could now be on full alert."
"Yes Evan, Wilhelma could be right. Maybe we need to change the phases. Like you said, 'you want no disruption to the plan'."
"That is true, but if we fail, then I will reconsider a new plan, Greta."

Just then a pair of footsteps was heard shuffling down the hall and the voices stopped. Nova looked around before quickly and quietly running to her room, locking the door behind her.