“ Don’t worry. I was careful not to be followed, but Jean, how much longer are you going to stay hidden like this? You know... it’s hurting the others, especially Logan. ” She pulled the covers over them both, shifting on the bed so that her arm could drape around Jean’s torso. It wasn’t as if she had anywhere pressing to be right now. So long as she continued to get back to the school by morning, people would be none the wiser. At best, everyone merely suspected she had a lover of sorts which was fine. That beat them suspecting that she was hiding something more important, but honestly, she had no idea how much longer she could lie to Charles. He was a brilliant man and if he ever saw fit to get in her head, he would know Jean was alive.