Eliana's POV
I walked to the window and looked out at the street where his car had vanished earlier.
Could he really be what she said he was?
“I don’t believe it." I whispered to the empty room. “He’s not like that.”
But the whisper didn’t sound convincing. It sounded like a lie I was telling myself to stay calm.
I hadn’t even realized how late it was until I checked the time — 11:42 p.m.
But sleep wasn’t coming tonight.
By the time I sat up from the couch, my hands were trembling slightly. I knew I wouldn’t be able to keep this to myself.
So I grabbed my phone and called Sophia and Juliette on a group call.
“Do you know what time it is?” Sophia asked with a groggy and annoyed voice as she picked up.
Juliette’s voice came a second later as she picked up.
“If this isn’t about
