Leilani.
Shock and confusion slammed into my very being, causing a whirlwind of emotions to rush through my veins in torrents so high, it would've swept me away if it were a flood.
My body felt as though it was on fire. Like my skin had been peeled off and set over a skewer. But what did I do?
Nothing. Absolutely nothing.
I could only watch like a thief, peeking through the slight crack between the door and its hinge with my heart racing wildly in my chest. I could only stare at the strange man, wondering who he was and why he was here.
And I could only worry, because what else could I do besides that?
"Hey excuse me, who are you and why are you here?" A sharp voice suddenly hissed at me, snapping me out of my reverie.
My heart skipped a beat as soon as I heard the voice, and even though I knew that it was only Yvette— Yvette who doesn't know that I am alive— I still panicked.
I turned away quickly.
