Chapter 11

Saint POV

“What?” 

I asked still looking like I had seen a ghost. I remembered lying to Saint that she usually came unannounced to the bar the first time he had saved me so he won't keep me hostage. Which hadn't worked then. But I didn't actually expect Suzy, to show up. 

“I think I have a stalker.” She repeated glancing around once more, her fidgeting fingers interlocking themselves. She continued to dart her eyes around and I had to tap her shoulder getting back her attention. 

“Suzy. I've not seen you ever since you left the house. I was so worried about you. You don't reply to my texts or call back. Marcel is missing. Uncle is probably dead. You said you didn't want to get involved and then all of a sudden, you appear and tell me you're being stalked?” I asked, pain making my voice quiver. She left me. Didn't look back once or care how I survived in uncle's house but here she was suddenly able to contact