LAURA'S POINT OF VIEW

The woman's words pissed me off more than I ever envisaged. How was she able to read my thoughts so well? I didn't like her. She seemed like she was going to throw a spanner through my wheel.

“What are you talking about, granny?” Leo's voice rang, breaking the silence.

She ogled at me, a thick frown on her face. “She isn't to be trusted. You should be extremely careful with her.”

I clenched my hands into fists, allowing my rage course through me. “And what makes you think I'm not to be trusted?”

It took all the willpower in me to keep my anger in...