He stepped closer.
“That’s what I thought.”
I didn’t say a word.
My heartbeat sounded loud in my ears. I didn’t know if it was fear, anger or the fact that Enzo was looking at me like he could see right through me.
“Let me out,” I snapped. “Right now, I’m not joking, Enzo.”
He folded his arms calmly. “You’re not leaving until I say otherwise.”
That did it.
I rushed to the door and grabbed the handle. Of course it was locked. Then I noticed the small screen beside it, fingerprint + password.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” I muttered.
I typed random numbers.
Nothing.
More numbers.
Still, nothing.
I kept going.
Access denied.
Then, it started beeping, low at first then loudly.
Beep
Beep.
Beeeeep.
The red light flashed as if a thief tried to break in.
Behind me, Enzo didn’t
