Chapter 11

• As I watched Andre disappear into that shadowy group, a nagging sense of unease twisted inside me. This wasn’t the Andre I knew—or at least, the one I thought I knew. Something had changed in him, something I couldn’t quite put my finger on.
• Determined to figure it out, I excused myself from Isabelle saying will go to the clinic for stomach ache.
• “Are you okay? Do you want me to go with you?” Isabelle asked concern lacing on her face. As she starts packing her things.