Tessa
Their eyes snap at each other.
“Juana… come with me,” I say quickly, tightening my grip on her hand before either of them can react.
She hesitates, her body trembling, her breath uneven. “Luna… no… I…”
“Now,” I cut in, firmer this time.
I pull her along and we rush inside.
She stumbles beside me, coughing again. I wrap an arm around her waist, dragging her forward as we pass through the corridor.
We get to the sitting room. I freeze and keep moving. Lucy is pressed against the wall, Lennox's body too close to her as a hand of his is braced just above her head, trapping her there.
What really is going on here? His face is inches from hers, his gaze locked onto her like he’s trying to kiss her.
This shouldn't bother me right now. I should keep moving.
They both notice me an
