Elena wanted to see me.
Why did Elena want to see me?
Had Nate already exposed me?
How do I face Nate?
Was I being taken off the mission?
The questions drove me insane as I got dressed to leave.
I spent the entire morning debating whether I should call in sick. Feign a stomach bug. Maybe even quit. But I couldn't quit. I wasn’t ready to walk away from this mission. I wanted to see Theodore’s downfall.
Sure, I may have occasionally enjoyed the kinky fun we had together, but that didn’t change our past. It didn’t change the fact that I despised him. That I wanted to see him fall. And that shouldn’t be enough reason to remove me from the mission.
Still, as I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my blouse for the fifth time, my hands trembled.
I exhaled sharply, steeling myself bef
