C56 The Trap!

Aarhea’s Point of View

Jake leaned against the edge of the table in my room, arms crossed, jaw tense.

His dark eyes followed me as I paced back and forth.

“We can’t just sit here waiting for Roman to make the next move,” I muttered.

“He’s already waiting for us to slip. If we wait, we lose.” I continued.

“Then we don’t wait. We make the first move.” Jake’s voice was low, calm, but steady