Lazar’s POV

Lilian kept switching up on me and it was starting to get exhausting trying to keep up. One night, I decided it was time to leave.

After being unable to call anyone or leave the house for a long time, I was starting to have hallucinations of my family. What if something had happened to them while I was hiding out here?

What if the people who wanted the drugs have already traveled down to torture my family? The thought of it alone was what pushed me out of my hiding place despite the high risk attached to it.

The last time I went out at night, I...