Raton’s POV
Just a few distances from the office, I noticed I was being followed by a strange car. At first, I wasn’t nervous and thought it was just a random car which was heading my direction.
But then my driver acknowledged the car behind us and he told me he had seen the same car trying to drive our path some days ago.
Then I knew something was off, someone was trying to keep track of me. But I couldn’t remember getting involved with anyone, issues that might lead to tracing me.
I hated the feeling of being what he was and followed. The sensation was going to lower disturbing me till I got hold of the person behind everything.
When we arrived at the Blake’s estate, my eyes scanned around the environment and when I turned behind us, I noticed the car had stopped.
I wanted to
