Elizabeth

Princeton wanted us to meet up. He would kill Iris if I didn't agree, so here I was, in the middle of nowhere, waiting for my fiancé. 

Thirty minutes later, an SUV pulled up in the middle of the road, and a tall man hopped out. He opened the door to the passenger seat quietly. 

" Where's Princeton?" I asked. He stayed silent. Sighing in defeat, I got in the car, and he started to drive. We were headed somewhere I was unfamiliar with. 

We arrived at a nice house on the ...