"Is it okay if I ask who gave you the envelope?" I ask, taking my seat next to Madison. Her parents are a few seats ahead of us and her boyfriend is behind us. I'm surprised we got here on time honestly.
"It was in my mailbox that morning with a note that said to give it to you. I don't know who gave it to me. Sorry." Madison says.
"It's okay. I just thought you'd know."
"Do you think you have a stalker?" She asks, connecting her headphones to her phone.
If I do, I can just beat them and drag their a*s to jail.
"Doubt it. My security is pretty tight. But there could be a chance that I do have one." I reply. I know I might have one but telling her that no one is stupid enough to stalk a dangerous organization's member would complicate things. It might also scare her so I rather just da
