LUCAS / SAMANTHA’S POV

It's been two days. Two days of bumping into that monster during his call, two days of torture and being on high alert. I was going to figure out what exactly their deal was. I just needed to get Samantha out of the way.

Andres was the right person to know Samantha's location at any freaking time. I didn't want to go ghetto on him…just yet. Now wasn't the time for casual actions. I didn't know what exactly he was planning or how well he was bent on hatching his plan, more reason I needed to be careful and get the bait out of the way.

I pulled over at the garage. I'd made a hurtful decision but that was the best till I made other plans. I got out of the car, my throat dry with so much exhaustion and anger. God help Andres not to see me in this state. I clenched my fist at the mental image of the pain I'll inflict on him.

For once, since Samantha came into my life going to her arms, seeing her face lit up when I entered had never been as difficult as it was now. I ascended the stairs sl