Chapter Thirteen
Emma
(One Day Later)
I couldn’t sleep knowing Preston was out there searching for me. It made me wonder if Glenn’s plan was actually fathomable. Looking over at the clock, it was already after midnight. I heard voices downstairs, so I got out of bed to see who it was. When I walked into the kitchen, Ian and Bryce were at the table with a deck of cards.
They looked exactly alike, except for the eyes. Bryce had a ring of gold in his blue eyes that Ian didn’t have. But I could tell Ian was the jokester of the two by the mischievous smile on his face. It was strange to think that guys like them, with all the smiles and good looks, could be assassins. They weren’t brooding or complete jackasses like Preston. Then again, Preston didn’t used to be like that.
“Wanna play?” Ia
