Ciara's POV
The motel was silent and unwelcoming and for a brief moment,I wanted to scream. I was leaving my house to come and settle for this? Because I had been stupid enough to think I could commit a crime and get away with it?
I went out of the vehicle, following Daniels while Julian locked the car doors. When we passed the receptionist, it was then it hit me.
"Guys, we've not asked for a spare room for me."
Daniels looked at me, then transferred his gaze to Julian who smiled in response. It was a cold, sarcastic smile, and at that moment, I hated them both.
"We're not looking to accumulate more expenses, CeeCee. We're here to see if we can evade arrest if it eventually happens, and you're trying to let the police know you're here."
I looked at the both of them, puz
