I shook my head slightly.
"Has Heather and her son left?" I asked.
"No, they are still here. I think they are packing their stuff," Maya answered.
Aunt Melanie, still seated on the edge of the bed, raised an eyebrow.
"Who's Heather?" she asked.
"Oh, just our guest," I replied, choosing not to explain everything.
Aria glanced between all of us and seemed to understand the situation quickly. With my aunt present and Maya still standing in the room, there was no real chance for the two of us to enjoy any more private time together right now.
"Alex… I think I should leave now. You should attend to your aunt," Aria said softly.
Aunt Melanie smiled from the bed, clearly pleased with the decision.
"Go see your girlfriend out, Alex," she said.
