Audrey’s POVThe moment I ended the call, guilt clawed at my insides. I had just agreed to meet someone behind Lucas’s back. Someone I barely trusted. But I had no choice—whoever had threatened Aiden wasn’t bluffing. I had to move carefully. I threw on a hoodie, pulled the strings tight, and checked the hallway. The house was quiet, too quiet. Eerie, suffocating. As if the walls themselves were watching me. I grabbed my car keys, but just as I reached the front door, a voice stopped me cold.“Going somewhere?”I turned sharply. James stood at the top of the staircase, arms crossed, amusement flickering in his eyes. Too much amusement.“I need some air,” I said evenly.James tilted his head. “Air, huh?” He took a slow step down. Then another. The hairs on my arms rose. Something about his energy was different. More calculating. More dangerous. I tightened my grip on the keys. “Yeah. I won’t be long.” James hummed, stopping at the bottom step. He studied me, as if peeling back my skin,
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