"You're intoxicating and because of you,
I want to be intoxicated forever."
-Unknown
Grace Roberts' PoV:
"Get out, now." came Camilla's voice just as she opened the door of the car. She had the gun aimed lower by my thigh and out of sight of the people around.
My body trembled slightly like it kept doing every time the cool metal of the gun touched my thigh throughout the way. It was scary as f**k but I had no choice but to obey and here we were now, outside a familiar office.
The board read the name Arthur Smith like last time.
Why the f**k are we here? This is not good. Kyle and Arthur are working together and so is Camilla along with them but I knew better than being brought as a hostage to a public office.
"Keep walking and don't stop until I say so," she said nudging me with h
