Cindy
Jessica’s appearance took me off guard, but I followed her anyway. “Is it a big deal?” I asked her. “Because if it is, I don’t think anything I do will make a difference.”
We were only 300 meters away from the packhouse. By the time we walked past the clearing, all that was left was the path that would take us uphill.
I stopped walking, causing Jessica to stop with me. She spun around and stared at me with her brows furrowed. “What is it? They’re waiting.”
“I want to know what I’m getting into.” I shook my head. “I’m not going until I have an idea about what’s going on.”
Jessica shook her head and folded her arms. “This is ridiculous,” she muttered. Regardless, she met my gaze. “They’re accusing you of stealing the finances.”
My eyes widened. “What the hell?!”
“Don’t shout at
