ELIANA.
"s**t!" I cussed, immediately throwing myself to the ground as I crawled behind the table, making my way into the curtains that split halfway across the room. I was panting heavily from my lips although I tried my best to be silent. The door was left open for a while.
Someone had walked in.
My heart pounded against my chest as I clutched my lips with my hands. I heard the sound of approaching footsteps move even closer and terror creeped into my eyes. I remained as still as a sculpture as a shadow drew across the room, heading toward my father.
It was when I peeked a second time that I saw her.
"Nora?" A soft gasp escaped my lips. She walked right to him with her face buried into a book in her hands. But she halted when she got to my dad's table—our dad's table. The thing is a
