Lenora’s POV
I paced around my office, my mind was racing with thoughts that had been plaguing me for a couple of weeks now.
I’ve been receiving letters.
Threatening letters.
I have no idea who has been sending them, but one thing was sure: whoever it was, that person knows everything about me… every single secret, everything I can’t afford to get out. The person had promised to expose me, and the mere thought of everything being exposed made my stomach churn painfully.
I have been trying to stay calm, but the letter I just received only a moment ago made me paranoid. The only person I could think of who could know these things and could have a motive to harass me was Mr Clinton. He was threatening me already, angry that he hadn’t gotten hold of Raven, but he didn’t know everything. B
