Chapter 67

Papa pulls me back, his features twisted with concern. I breathe in sharply and glance around the room, searching for Caleb. "Where did Caleb go? How did you know I was coming here?" I ask Papa. The last thing I remember is almost being strangled to death before I passed out cold. Papa stands to his feet and holds out a hand for me to take. I grip onto it firmly and he pulls me to my feet, his face looking tired and in need of rest. "Caleb called me and told me what you were doing. This was...