*Caterina*

Anna gasped the second she saw Paul walking quickly toward us. His steps were long and hurried, making it obvious that he had been trying to get to us before we had the chance to notice him and walk the other way.

“What the fuck is he doing here?” she muttered.

I had the same question. How had Paul even known that we would be here? Was he stalking me? The thought made my heart ice over with fear. I didn’t think Paul was dangerous ...