Chapter 46
- CORNELL's POV.
- Swallowing hard I stared wide-eyed at Isabella, unable to move an inch. Fear filled me while panic struck me down, and it drove me insane—the mere fact that one little slip from Claire or myself and I'd be done for good.
- “She says it's from work.” Isabella added it in before handing the phone over to me. I watched as she made her way into the bathroom, leaving me a little perplexed. Worry ran down my spine while I glued the phone into my arms.