Chapter 13: Maggie Casson

When she said that, a jolt of panic ran through me. Who the hell was this girl, and how had she ended up tailing me? I wasn't half as brave as I liked to think; otherwise, I wouldn't have treated Stephanie so gently. I swallowed hard and, trying to steady my voice, asked, "Who are you? When did you start following me?" "Don't bother asking who I am. I'm not here for you." With that, the girl's gaze went cold as she looked past me. I turned. Stephanie had come downstairs fully dressed, though...