POV: Salvatore
I hear her following me more than I see her.
"Salvatore, can you wait a moment?"
"I'm leaving; you decide if you come or stay."
I walk around the car and see her standing there, staring at me wide-eyed.
"Fine, let me grab my bag and we’ll go. That was rude, by the way," with that, she turns around, goes inside while I get in the car and start the engine.
Damn bastards!
They were looking for a reaction from me, I know they expected me to act irrationally, I could throw in their face what I know, but no. I need to keep my cool.
I look towards the front door and Helena comes out hastily, as soon as she closes the car door, I drive off. The first few kilometers are done in dead silence, I can feel she is curious and I must be careful about what to tell her.
"I wasn't aw
