Chapter 65 COMING BACK

• "Welcome, my dear," Marco said.
• Cassandra looked at the corner of the room and saw her father seated calmly on their battered sofa. A man with a gun stood beside him. Her eyes shifted back to Marco. Without being told, she knew why he was there, and she was ready for him, except she didn't like that her father was involved.
• "What do you want?" she asked, clutching her purse tight. Being in the same room with Marco, the douchebag, made her skin crawl with disgust and anxiety. She wasn't safe, and she didn't feel right.