Amalia Anderson
We spent three days in the cabin, and when it was time to return, it was as if the dream was over, and then reality would hit us.
We landed, and Andrew took me to class. It was my arts class, and I was excited to get into the class studio and start a new piece. I sat on my chair, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw Landon.
"So, you are with him..." he said, standing beside my new canvas.
"Yes," I said, not wanting to engage in any conversation. If what we suspect is right, this bastard tried to drug me. The intent of his actions is still unknown, but no one drugs another person to play pat-a-cake.
"If you excuse me, I am busy," I said, and he rolled his eyes.
"Just so you know, I am way better than him," he said, and I took a shaking breath. He was, in a very
