AGATHA
Draven left without speaking to me.
He approached me earlier to say goodbye but I just glared at him.
I didn’t want to acknowledge him and chose to bury myself under the blanket.
I quickly got out of bed when he left and called Theresa.
“What’s the update on your assignment?” I immediately asked, after greeting her and asking where she was.
“I’m going to the club where he usually goes, along with his bodyguards, tonight,” Theresa replied, her voice suddenly softening.
I understood because I heard a door opening in the background.
I also didn’t want any information to leak, so I didn’t ask any further questions.
“See you, next week. School is starting soon,” I changed the topic of our conversation
“Yeah, we’ll go together,” Theresa replied, but I couldn’t help but hear a ma
