My phone buzzed for the hundredth time. I ignored it, pacing around.
“You know you’ll eventually have to talk to him, right?” Samuel said, smiling at me.
“Yeah, but let’s get this done first,” I retorted, wondering what the best way was to get evidence from Lisa. Marsh had been trying to talk to me, but I wasn’t ready for any emotional pep talks.
Samuel told us he had consulted an Elder on the issue, and the Elder advised to get evidence first, else his claim would be useless.
It was Noelle who suggested breaking into Lisa’s apartment. I didn’t like the idea, but it seemed like the only shot we had.
At midnight, we were ready.
The wind whispered through the trees, sending shivers down my spine. Noelle and Samuel stood beside me, their breaths steady, but their tension was visible. M
