Chapter 35
Claire
Blindfolded and with my hands tied in my lap, I sat quietly in the backseat while Chase talked heatedly on the phone outside the car. I couldn’t understand what he was saying, but I heard my name come up a couple of times. The only thing that kept me sane was that at four o’clock I would see Mason again.
“You’re awfully quiet considering the circumstances,” the driver said, sounding curious. “Most people in this situation would be frantic, but not you. I find that rather interesting.” It was the first time he’d spoken since being in the car, except I wasn’t exactly in a talking mood.
Clenching my teeth, I sat up straighter and pursed my lips, refusing to acknowledge him. He must’ve been watching me in the mirror because he chuckled and turned around in the seat, makin
