Lila’s POV
Why did it have to be Professor Enzo that comes to pick me up?
How was I going to get through an entire drive back to campus? It was an hour away.
He showed up a few minutes after I finished packing. I could hear him speaking to my father in the foyer of the packhouse.
“Thanks again for taking her back to school. I don’t want to take any chances,” my father said to him.
“Any leads on who could have done this?”
“None yet; she thinks it could have been her ex-boyfriend though. Or possibly the girl he was with. I don’t have any evidence on that though.”
“I can look into it as the school,” Enzo offered.
“I appreciate that. Report to me any findings. I might send some of my men there too. Just to be safe.”
“We’ll keep in touch,” Enzo said, shaking my father’s hand.
