Chapter 62 Danger In The Club

• Sarah, still seated on the floor of her room, wrapped her arms tightly around herself as the weight of everything she had just got to know settled over her like a suffocating blanket. Her father's death... Vincent... Xander's words... It was too much. Too overwhelming. She had already been on the edge, but now she felt herself tipping, spiraling into something unreal and unrecognizable.
• Did she even have any real family left? What if Keisha too was an enemy? She was starting to lose herself in her thoughts. She was overthinking.
• Tears had dried on her face, her body was cold, but her mind burned with restlessness. She needed to escape her own thoughts.