Olivia’s POV
While it was the last thing I thought possible, I had come to accept that Jonas was the angel father sent to keep me safe.
Instead of waiting, we agreed to start the trip today, and while I was a nervous wreck, he was excited and took this as a field trip.
I dragged my bag out of the house and saw Jonas leaning against a car. He had his back to me and spoke in deep, hushed tones.
"... called at a bad time. Yes, yes, yes. I have her and..."
He turned to me, and in that instant, as our gazes met each other, my blood ran cold. Questions, doused in fear, filled my mind.
What was going on? Was he talking about me? Was this why he had been so kind to me?
In a split second, he pulled out another phone, casually dialled a number, and put the speaker to his ear.
He gave me a
