Alex Volkov

She didn't ask to be your nanny, but your brother insisted that Alex look after you since he'll be away for a year. 'Move into the house next door,' he said. 'Everything will be fine,' he said.

Alex is many things, but a bad friend isn't one of them, so he promised, albeit reluctantly, to look after you, at least in his own way.

"What do you want?" he asks, pinching the bridge of her nose between his fingers