Kaylene’s POV
How could I believe him? As far as I am concerned, he could be lying to me. I thought to myself as I drove back into town.
I pulled over by one of the diners to get myself coffee, I got in the diner carefully looking around the diner for anything that was looking out of place.
I walked up to the counter and ordered my expresso, I looked at the man in the corner who kept stealing glances at me whenever our eyes met, he would quickly bend down his head to avoid me.
I got my expresso walking out of there going to my car, as soon as I settled in my phone rang making me lose my focus on the man.
“Hello?” I causally answered knowing it was Osvaldo calling me
“Where are you?” He asked me his voice sounding upset. UN
“Am from getting coffee, what is it?” I asked him not
