I peeled open my puffy eyes and attempted to blink the soreness away. I had been living in my car since the fire at the Coppola mansion. I’d needed time to try to figure out how to get myself out of this mess. I needed to know what Elenora had said to Sienna before she died so I’d know if it was safe to go home. Had that little b***h snitched on me to Elio? Or did she know nothing at all?
Why couldn’t she just have died in that fire? Why do bad things always happen to me? I’m a good person just trying to survive in this crappy world. First, I lose my Theo, then that b***h kills him, ending any future I had.
I knocked the bag of chips off the passenger seat to make room for my legs. I’d been driving all over the place looking in every spot I could think of where that old bat could hide. T
