DAMIEN
I reread Missy’s message about the camera beeping, and an unsettling feeling crept over me.
I ran to Victor’s study.
"I’ve got to go," I said as I stepped in.
Victor raised an eyebrow. "What’s happening? Everything okay?"
"It’s nothing serious," I lied, pushing the door open. “Missy called, and she needs me.”
Before he could say anything, I rushed out of the house.
On my way out, I nearly collided with Dorf. His eyes narrowed as he blocked my path.
“Where are you going in such a hurry?”
I didn’t bother replying, brushing past him and heading straight to the car.
As we pulled away from the house, my phone buzzed. It was Jeremy. I had no choice but to answer.
"What now?" I muttered under my breath.
“Whoa!” Jeremy said. “Did someone wake up on the wrong side of the bed?”
