Claire

I was silent as Jace drove us to another unfamiliar house. When we entered the door and the brick fence, I shot to the front seats.

“Let me off. I want to go home,” I rushed to say, not ready to risk another creepy scene in front of me. I was too impetuous to eavesdrop on their conversation, but I had been worried. I wanted to know what my ex-neighbor had to do with the CEO of one of the companies that I had to prepare a whole event for.

I had been so worried about him, the last month and a half I spent a lot of time...