“She has Darius,” he reminded me. “Nolan and Elena will go too. I am not comfortable with you leaving the complex while a vicious crowd is protesting against Maya. Many of those people already blame you for every problem in Silverlake.”
“I will not use the front entrance,” I explained. “I can park on the next street.”
“Please, Si,” Kael pleaded. “Every shop and establishment in town is closed. The entire territory is on strike because they do not want Maya as Luna. If I had known how serious the protest was, I would never have left you alone. If anyone recognises you, they could take their anger out on you.”
I gripped the phone and closed my eyes. Part of me wanted to ignore him. Maya needed me, and I hated the idea of her sitting inside that house while people shouted insults about her
