They were looking for you. I knew what I was doing when I shot at you. Now, until I can figure out how to fix this problem, I’m not letting you out of my sight.” “So you’re kidnapping me again?” He shot me a look out of the corner of his eye, smirking. “Think of it as… sleepover.” “You’re not funny,” I huffed, slinking down in my seat and crossing my arms.
