Sophia
Things were moving but I still felt adrift. Like I didn’t quite understand all the pieces that were finally falling into place. I wasn’t stupid, I knew that I was being used. By everyone. They all had their own motives for doing what they were just like I did.
Dimitri had his own plans as well, I knew that. Plans that he wouldn’t or couldn’t share with me.
“What were you and Stefano whispering about back there, Sophia?” Dimitri finally turned to me in the dark confines of the car. Outside the streets were still full of people. The busy chatter and bright lights of the city that never slept but they seemed far away from the quiet that surrounded us.
I didn’t turn to him, but I could feel his eyes on me. “We were just talking.” I finally said. I hadn’t seen him watching me dance
