CHAPTER 55

Traizle

I feel like someone is following me. When we left our house, I felt like someone was watching over us. Even though I dropped Lyndon and Layzen off at their schools, I can still feel it. The feeling of being watched.

I am uncomfortable with it, and I find it very uncomfortable. That, it feels like it won't do me good. Being watched does not do any good for anyone. In dramas, they will either kidnap someone or follow their target because they are being observed.

I fished out my phone and dialed someone who I could see. When I saw Archane's name on the list, I immediately called him. We don't talk much on messages or calls, but I need it now.

"He—"

"Where are you?" I cut him before he could even finish his lines.

"At the snack bar, why? Miss me?" Archane retorted.

I can't help but grimace. "Can you fetch me now? Can you?" I asked.

"Why should I fetch you? Why bother calling me when you can call—"

"I think someone is following me. I feel weird. Can you fetch me? I am still