ANNE
“ Even when I say I have something of yours in a tight grip? ” He leans forward.
He is smug. When he leans in, I know he has something on me which might make me waver momentarily.
Maybe, my parents. Or maybe, one of the fake fucking human friends I made in the city during my stay.
My heart misses a beat but I don’t let it show. “ no.”
Nothing can make me sway when it comes to him. And I don’t fucking know why. I have to get by this.
“ Okay. ” He nods, leaning back. “ get rid of that l