《Author's POV》

▪︎The next day▪︎

Riley stared out the window again before staring through her phone's screen impatiently.

"He's late!" She muttered, her brows twitching with anger.

She was sure she texted him the right time and place for their meet up. He was supposed to arrive about an thirty minutes ago. It's already five in the evening and there was still no sign of him.

Staying out too long isn't good for her and she didn't want to leave any traces. She was hoping to get it done quickly before anyone could notice her disappearance and link it over to her.

That's the only reason she chose a house...