#Chapter334

-Up The Wrong Tree

Zenobia"s POV

I watched in the rearview mirror as the car behind tail on. I slowed down, it would slow down too, I drove faster, it would increase their speed too.

I called Kyle.

"I think someone is following me," I spoke.

"How far are you from your place?" he asked with concern.

"Like twenty minutes."

"Don"t head straight home. If someone is following you, you don"t want that person to find your house."

"Should I go to my dad"s or grandfather"s?" I asked, peeking at the car behind me still.

"No. Find a populated area, like a restaurant or a café. Park, get out...