Elena's POV

"Who is it?" Jack repeated his question, but just like before...the person at the door gave no answer.

My heart was still dead.

My body trembled in fright.

Noah?

Was it Noah?

It could be him. Joshua could have informed him about me and he followed me here.

I stared at the door with so much concentration.

Maybe I liked it hard enough that I would be able to see who was behind it.

For fuck sake why wouldn't the person respond?!

The apartment Jack and I stayed in was small. The door knock was clearly coming from the sitting room, but whoever was there should be able...