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MEGAN
“SIT,” ALEX GROWLED, pushing me down on the floor. Knowing I had no choice, I sat down while he grabbed my wrist, tying me to the staircase post with a cable tie.
“What are you doing?”
“Making sure you don’t go anywhere.” He disappeared up the stairs and came down with a couple of duffle bags and threw them by the door. Next were bags of food from the kitchen.
My thoughts strayed to Nic as I sat there, biding my time while he loaded the car with his things. I prayed she was okay and that someone would be by to help her soon. “If you’re planning on me coming with you, don’t you think I should have some of my clothes? You didn’t let me pack any.”
Grabbing the last bag, he slung it over his shoulder and grinned evilly. I trembled under the weight of his gaze. “Don’t worry, I al
