‘HOLY CRAP.’ August couldn’t help but sigh in frustration as he held his nape and stared at the ceiling, containing his emotions.

Of all those things that he expected to happen, Samantha kneeling in front of him, begging him to save her isn’t one of them.

“How did you even get here?” August asked, trying to calm himself even though the anger and disbelief were already consuming him. “Ah, my blood pressure, shit.”

“I need your help!” Samantha exclaimed.

And before August even knew it, she alread