Elara's POV
I yanked Maya up the stairs so fast that she almost tripped over her own feet.
I pushed the door to her room open and dragged her in.
"Maya! You need to help me escape!"
She pulled her hands off my grip and gazed at me with wide eyes, like I had just asked her to join a heist.
"Excuse me?"
"Maya! Come on!"
"Elara." She whispered like I was insane. "Are you kidding me?"
I started pulling off my shoes and changing into a hoodie and baggy joggers.
"Maya! I am dead serious." I said, pulling the hood over my head. "Jordan's family might be in danger, real danger and I have to go help them."
She stared at me like I had suddenly grown two heads. "You have got to be kidding me. You came here without saying a word, ran into my house and now you just expect me to help you e
