Chapter 20

• Zoey p.o.v
• "I don't fucking have all day." He growled impatiently with a harsh push on my back. I stumbled forward but didn't say anything, instead I slowly continued out of the kitchen.
• He was behind me almost immediately, else I would have made a run for it. Plus, there is a gun in his possession which I don't trust. We entered the living room and I was quick to look at the mirror on the opposite wall to see who was behind.