Lyla

When Rashid finally set me down, it was right outside of a door down a long hallway.

I turned a few times, trying to figure out where we were since he’d been silent all the way here. I couldn’t tell what time it was, but I assumed his quietness was due to him not wanting us to wake anyone.

Seeing as how our lie about my internship had been widely accepted, it was wise of him not to want to draw attention to us ...