Liz
I woke up in Zander’s arms and smiled. This is where I always wanted to be. I feel well rested and not as groggy as I did when I first woke up. I lie and watch him sleep, but I don’t want to wake him. He must be exhausted for him to sleep this late.
I was so shocked when I heard that Martha was actually the leader of the cartel. She seems too snobbish to be in a cartel. But I suppose it's all an act she perfected over the years. It seemed like she was running a long con. But to what end? What does she want with Zander? And why kill his parents?
He starts to stir, so I lean forward and kiss him, and he smiles before he opens his eyes. “Morning my Zander,” I say and he chuckles. “Morning my Liz. How are you feeling today?” he asks me. “Well rested and perfectly fine,” I say. “I am gla
