Chapter 111. Still Her Puppet

Linda’s POV

Lost while watching the car, I barely noticed the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. It was only when the machine beeped, signaling that the coffee was ready, that I snapped out of my reverie. 

Pouring myself a cup, took a hesitant sip, the warmth spreading through me like a comforting embrace. I then went back to the window and saw that the person had already parked the vehicle so I expected them to be at the door any minute now. 

It was not one of Chris’s cars so I didn’t think it was him, but it could be a rental. 

The front door made a sound, signaling that someone was walking in. With my coffee in my hand, I walked over to the source of the sound. Then I saw her, it was Fallon. 

I breathed out an air of relief. “Fallon?” 

She was dressed in something warm and had a dull look in her eyes. “We need to talk,” She replied before walking away and heading to the living room. 

I followed