Desperate to leave the voice in her head behind, Haven left the watch on the bed, and fled from the room. She had to go somewhere, do something to take her mind from Perez's words. He'd dug things from the bottom of her soul and laid them bare before her like moldering bones. She didn't get the information she wanted, but she knew from what they'd read in the book that Perez had to fulfill a task. A task involving her.
Screw him.
If he needed her cooperation to succeed, he'd have to drag her kicking and screaming into his plot, and that wasn't likely. She had to figure out how to use Perez to get home without allowing him to use her like every man in her life had done. Warped her, and drained her of her trust and belief in happily ever after. Even Logan had done it. Since she'd met him
