Chapter 23

As they exited the police station, Mitchell couldn’t help the biting fear that overcame her. She felt absolutely sick to her stomach. How the hell did Mr. Godsplan know she was a driyn? She took a quick glance at her wrist, taking note of how her veins appeared. It had been a little over a month since she last took the injection, so nothing should have given her away. Unless he was bluffing? Mitchell was so lost in thought she didn’t hear George calling out her name repeatedly.

“Mitchell!” George’s voice jolted her out of her thoughts, forcing her to finally turn to him.

He looked incredibly worried as she stared into her eyes. He couldn’t understand what had happened in those few minutes of interaction between Mitchell and Mr. Godsplan. What did he say to Mitchell to have gotten her so shaken up?

“Mitchie!” he called again.

“Yeah?” Her face had changed into a neutral expression. It was almost as if a mask had slipped on her face.

He had already spoken