Chapter 28
“Henry,” I pushed him from me, heart thundering against my ribcage, “what the heck are you talking about?” He offered a small smile. “I know this has come as a surprise—” “Sir, you've found her.” One of the German guards appeared from somewhere (I was too shocked to even care), cutting Henry off. A small frown took over his face. “I did the work your incompetent selves couldn't.” The man bowed. “Apologies sir.” “Your apologies are meaningless.” His tone was stern as he pocketed his hands. “I don't want to ever see any of your faces after today. You're all fired.” He gasped. “Sir, we didn't want to let her go, but she—” “Did I ask you to talk?” The guard bowed. “No sir.” “Let's go Marie.” He took my hand in his, leading us towards the hotel. But I was stunned, dumbfounded, lost of
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