Chapter 17
It's been hours and Reid still hasn't walked through that door.
I'm nervous.
Maybe a little paranoid.
But after the drama he stirred up because Katarina showed up at the house, I keep thinking maybe he's right and someone followed her.
What if he got hurt again?
What if he was ambushed?
What if...?
"He's fine" Katarina whispers, sitting on the couch.
I look at her.
"We don't know."
"No one followed me, I promise you."
"Katarina, those men almost killed him last time," I tell her. "Reid took almost a month to recover, those people are dangerous."
"Willa, I know" she nods, "but nobody followed me, I was very careful. Besides, I don't think anyone suspects I know anything. I've kept up the ruse with Killian, pretending he's Reid.
I sit at the dining room table
