Chapter 67

• Sophia’s POV.
• I remained sitting on the kitchen counter, casually sipping a glass of orange juice while the doorbell rang continuously. I already knew who was by the door without even having to check. Today was Monday, and I had just gotten back from school a few hours ago with Jenny. And about ten minutes ago, they have been ringing the doorbell non-stop.
• The guy that Ian told to watch us in the house, Ben, was standing by the door, his eyes darting from me to the door, and back. He was probably contemplating on whether to open the door, or whether to just stay where he was standing and eat me take the lead.