LISA
I felt like sinking to the floor when the woman, Geneva’s head tipped up and she looked directly at me. Like she knew I was looking at them and she knew exactly where I was.
That couldn’t be possible. I told myself, even as her eyes remained on mine. Her lips pressed tightly into a thin line.
She didn’t look pleased. Oh, whelps. That’s too bad I guess. But I didn’t care.
I couldn’t decide between being pleased she saw me, or feeling stupid for being unable to move from the window. I had been caught staring at them. That was creepy. But I didn’t care.
“Move.” Rory hissed as she tugged on my arm. Forcefully dragging me away form the window.
I wanted to throw n arm back and pull myself back to the scene in front of me. Except when I turned, they were both gone. And that was when it
