Amaya’s POV…
I would rather not sleep over, yet I didn’t have any choice, he was right as much I hate to admit it, there is no way I can make it back to my house and I haven’t seen a single cab on my way here, I have to leave the neighborhood to be able to find a cab and I can’t express how long that is going to take me and not only that, I would end getting sick, the shy was getting dark, and I knew it would nor be safe or leave the house when it’s this dark.
I know the rules, and I didn’t have any weapons with me, I could get attacked and things by first time here, I have no idea the kind of creeps is in this area and just because it’s filled with rich people and snobbish people, it doesn’t mean that it would be perfect and safe, they are the ones I am most scared of, and I can’t let
