Chapter 59 Not Treasures
- Zara swallowed hard, beads of sweat breaking out on her forehead as her eyes fixed on the gun.
- “I—I promise I’m not trespassing…” She stuttered, hands trembling, “M–my grandma owned this place and I—I inherited it…” she said carefully, hoping her confession didn't anger the man..
- Silence followed. The kind that made Zara wish she hadn't come here in the first place.