Emily’s POV

By six in the morning, something was wrong. Rosa moved around the house faster and quieter than usual, sticking close to the inner walls. She didn’t hesitate.

They also wouldn’t let me sit alone in any room with an outside wall. That pissed me off.

Dario found me in the library at seven. I’d picked that room because it had no windows and they were guards outside the door. I couldn’t stop thinking about it.

He walked in, took one look at my face, and knew. ...