Chapter 197
- Abigail was nervous and her hands trembled as she packed her suitcase. She hadn’t changed much in the weeks since we arrived but I could almost taste her fear. My duffel bag was on the floor near the room’s door and I pulled her into my arms as my hand smoothed over her hair and hugged her.
- “It’ll be okay, I promise.”
- “I trust you Wynter but I can’t help feeling like bait here.”