POV IVY
“You’re right. Everyone has been very suspicious here. I’ll give you that,” I said.
“We should go try to find the guys and let them explain it to you,” Apollo said.
“Why? You said to be careful,” I said, walking past him and into the hallway. I needed air. I needed to think. I could feel his presence following me down the hall, but I kept walking. But instead of going outside, I noticed a door to a bedroom or a bathroom and opened it.
It was a bedroom with a large luxurious bed and Mediterranean wood furnishings. A guest bedroom. I plopped on the bed and sighed with relaxation when the door opened, and Apollo came in. I couldn’t help but roll my eyes.
My phone buzzed, and I pulled it out of my pocket. Tornado warning. I looked up at Apollo over my phone. He was just staring at
