Chapter Six
I pull Elias' spare jacket closer around me, lamenting the fact I don't have a change of clothes at the station and have had to make do with a pair of sweatpants from Pippa and Elias' spare hoodie. Not that I've ever seen him wear anything like this.
I don't mind. It smells like him, and even though he only left the room ten minutes ago, I miss him.
"Here you go," Pippa says, bustling back into the room with a steaming coffee in her hands.
"Thank you. I've had one decent coffee since I got there, you don't know how much I need this."
She chuckles as she hops up onto the desk and swings her legs back and forth. "I can guess."
"I can't believe we got out of there."
A small smile twists the corners of her lips. "Can't you?"
I narrow my eyes. "What did you do?"
I go to tak
