Leah
I stood before the glasswall in the living room, watching streaks of raindrops trailed down the surface.
I needed to escape. But how?
He hadn't left the cabin since morning, and even if he did, I don't have a key.
I pressed my palm against the wall. Maybe I could...
"It's shatterproof."
His voice sent a jolt through me.
I had almost forgotten he was sprawled out on the couch behind me and watching.
I slowly withdrew my hand, folding my arm across my chest. There goes my last hope.
I clenched my teeth.
How long does he plan on keeping me here?
His gaze burned into my back. He had been doing that for a while now. No matter where I stood, his eyes just shamelessly ran down my body with an unsettling hunger. It was like he could see through the oversized shirt hanging loosel
