Kimberly
I spent the rest of the evening pacing my room, my thoughts racing.
This was happening.
Kendrick was allowing me out, not just once, but regularly. That meant I would be outside the estate, away from his constant watchful eyes. Yes, I would have guards, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t find a way to slip past them.
This was my long awaited opportunity and I would seize it and finally get my escape.
However, I had to be patient. I had to Calculate my moves.
Still, a part of me couldn’t shake the unease that lingered in my chest. Kendrick wasn’t a fool. He had agreed too easily.
What if this was another one of his tests? What if he was waiting for me to slip up, to reveal my true intentions?
I needed to play my role perfectly.
No mistakes.
The next morning, I dressed care
