Chapter One Hundred

Chapter ONE HUNDRED!

I was left there, in the interview room for god knows how long, until there was a knock at the door and Luke, of all people, poked his head around. I would have stood up and guy hugged him, but.. I couldn’t.

'You have 10 minutes’. A voice announced before the door shut again. He just folded his arms and glared at me.

‘What are you doing here?’ I asked, genuinely confused. He shouldn’t be here, he couldn’t risk it! ‘I called Damon because-’

‘It doesn’t fucking matter why you called Damon!’ He snapped, cutting me off and taking me a little of guard, though his anger was justified.

‘I don't want to get you involved in my shit’. I told him, my tone low, ‘I can't discuss anything with you, they could be listening’. I told him. He looked around the room.

‘What have you done? Why are you here?’ He asked, moving to sit down. I thought of how I should word it, I wanted to be careful not to let on that Luke, as well as my other friends, had full knowledge of everythin