Katerina

“We have to hurry,” he told me. Where did he get his hands on those clothes? When did he even hatch up this plan? I stood up with him as he pulled me upright. “We need to leave, now.”

“Did you drive here?”

Justin nodded at me. “It’s just around the corner. I couldn’t risk driving to the mansion. I’m sorry you’ll have to walk on your bad leg.”

“Justin,” I said. “You saved my life. Don’t apologize. Take me home,” I begged ...