Amara’s POV
Oh man, I've been away from the company, my family, and my friends for three days now. Why did they not think something bad might have happened to me? There's no way they could have missed the fact that I haven't been answering my phone for three days.
I bit my bottom lip and put my arms across my chest. What am I doing, acting like a spoiled brat? Ugh! I hate this attitude of mine.
I should have told Parker everything, so I could go home right now. Plus, he can help me find my killer!
I banged on the door several times and called out his name until it finally swung open. "What's wrong with you, princess?" he asked, putting his hand over my mouth.
“Hmmmph!!!” I tried to scream at him, but he kept his palm over my mouth.
I glared at him confusingly, and he put his index
