Chapter Fifteen
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Dimitri asked her from the driver’s seat. He leaned forward and stared out the windshield at the front of Aoife’s house. “What if you’re wrong?” He glanced over at her, and Adira could see the doubt on his face.
She sighed. “But what if I’m right?” She squirmed in her seat slightly as she rubbed her hands on her thighs, anxiousness trickling through her. “I’m telling you, Dimitri, something isn’t right. I don’t know what she’s doing, but I promise you, she’s up to no good. Why would she hide the fact she’s from Draven Falls from everyone, especially Lir? Wouldn’t you think she’d want to share that with him, give them even more in common? Something else to talk about?” She shook her head as she reached for the door handle. “No. That woma
