Chapter 65

• “I really don’t want to go.” I pouted, refusing to let go of Christian. We were one month further—and just like promised, I would go to a safe house.
• Christian had a guilty look on his face, and let go of me before he took a step back. “It’s just for a while, Serena.” Emilio jumped in.
• “It looks like a shoebox, there’s not even a window,” I complained, making him laugh out loud as he leaned his head against my shoulder. “We’re definitely siblings!” He burst out laughing, but by the look on Christian’s face, I could tell that he did not appreciated my joke.