The next morning arrived far too quickly. Two Iron Knights Reaper escorts accompanied the convoy. Apparently Damien wanted eyes on her.
The realization made her sick. Nothing screamed freedom quite like being monitored. The drive to the Callahan estate took several hours. Sage spent most of it staring out the window.
Tennessee rolled past in a blur..... coffee shops, gas stations, students carrying backpacks, people walking dogs. Normal life. She wanted normal life just once. No clubs or presidents. No contracts or arranged marriages. Just normal.
By the time the gates finally appeared, her chest felt tight. The Callahan estate looked exactly the same. The massive oak tree still stood near the entrance. The basketball hoop remained beside the driveway. Rows of motorcycles sat parked ou
