Alessia
I manage to leave the house without talking to anyone but Tayson, feeling like I'm escaping from a prison and not a friend's house.
I try to tell myself that I'm not doing anything wrong, I can go wherever I want to go. Everything will be fine, I'll just have to deal with Judas' bad mood tomorrow.
I repeat that to myself as I run out the door, but when I move my gaze up I see them for the first time, the men around the gate. Several men, at least seven. Men with guns that I didn't see when we entered, maybe because I was too distracted or maybe because they weren't there.
What the fück are so many armed men doing in the Sinclair house?
Three of them approach me as I run past the parking lot/garden where the fancy cars are, so many cars that it looks like even Tayson and th
