TIFFANY'S POV
Even though she was not happy with the fact that they had to leave, she tried to understand. A friend of his was in distress and needed his help.
She would call her friends too if she were to be in any trouble of any sort.
“Can I come with you?” She suddenly asked.
Shawn turned to her in surprise. “Come with me?” He asked, surprise evident in his tone.
“Yes. Who knows, I might be of help in my own way.” Tiffany replied.
“It's okay then.” Shawn said, returning his eyes to the road.
After an hour's drive, they arrived at Rachel's house. Shawn parked the car across the street and they alighted and walked to the gate. Shawn pressed the bell beside the gate and it immediately recognized his fingerprint. A few minutes later, the gate was opened by the security man.
“Where
