.. Henry POV…

"You promised me," she whispered, her voice shaking. I could see fear written on the ball over her face and her hand trembled. Her eyebrows arched up and her breathing increased.

"There is a change of plans but it's all the same you are going to leave this place." I nodded and beamed a reassuring smile and her expression loosened up a bit.

"You might not know, but the person who hired us is not responding, and the gang will have to do something before it's too late. So I looked for your fiance's number.

"What's his name?" She asked surprised when I mentioned 'fiance'.

"Dickinson right?...