I SHUT OFF the engine and stared at the building I hadn’t planned on ever seeing again. All the way here, I’d told myself I could do this, but now I wasn’t sure I could. Why had I agreed to come here? I could have called Faris and saved myself all the stress. My stomach had been in knots ever since Faolin had shown up at the apartment, and I wouldn’t be surprised to find out I had an ulcer.
I wasn’t sure how long I sat there before I realized I was getting cold. I reached for the ignition, intending to take the coward’s way out, but something Faolin had said to me stayed my hand.
“He won’t be able to let it go until he has seen you for himself.”
He won’t be able to let it go until he has seen you for himself.”“Damn it.” I hit the steering wheel. My conscience wasn’t going to let me leav
