CHAPTER 28
STORM’s POV:
The moment he left, I was already plotting my next course of action. I dashed towards the drawers in the room, searching for something to use as a makeshift bobby pin. I drew open the first set of drawers.
Nothing.
I quickly rounded the bed and searched the other set of drawers; I rummaged through them but found nothing remotely useful.
I groaned, pulling at my false strawberry-blonde hair. It has been a long while since this fake mop of hair has been on my head and it was already getting itchy.
I was about to give up when my eyes landed on the vanity drawers. I approached, dragging the first one open and searching through it. A smile spread across my face, my heart thudding against my chest in excitement.
Jackpot!
Taking my prize with me, I crouched t
