SERAPHINA
Quinn didn’t just play me; she outplayed me, and I walked into it.
A fire burned in my chest, hot and wild as I slammed the door with a thunderous bang behind me.
“f**k!”
She really caught me unaware. I walked into an open trap, and before I realized it, it was too late.
I was informed that Quinn escaped, with the help of the driver, in an unregistered vehicle. Meaning, it was pre-planned.
“You’re telling me,” I said dangerously, “that you lost her…and you don’t even know who interfered?”
The silence confirmed it. I closed my eyes briefly.
“Find him,” I said quietly.
That quiet was worse than shouting.
“And when you do, make sure he doesn’t get a second chance to breathe.”
My voice dropped further.
“Don’t make the same mistake twice.”
When the call ended, the room go
