Damn it; I hadn’t thought this through. He quirked his eyebrows up, clearly aware I was trying to escape yet again as he was probably taking in my disheveled appearance and probably frantic look.
This place was gated all the way around, by the looks of it. The guy stepped away from the car and headed in my direction. I couldn’t see how I’d get out with the property being gated.
I certainly didn’t want to piss this big burly, scary guy off who was nearing me by the second so I put my head down, turned around, and headed back into the house.
When I closed the door I leaned against it, breathless. I stood there for a minute, my mind racing.
What could I do? I needed to get out of here. Should I find a phone now and call the police? But considering Azriel’s wealth and status, he probab
