8|That Word

~Kai~

Other than me, there is someone else following Berenice. It’s different from those three in Granada; this one is professional.

I don’t know when and where he picked up a trail of her scent, but I could feel the danger up close.

I’m unsure if he realizes I am following Berenice, but whoever this was, he’s good.

No one was following Berenice from the hotel to the cafe, University, and bus. The bus picked up tourists and travelers on the way here. Maybe he was one of the passengers. But I didn’t feel any threat until here.

She glanced at her side and over her shoulder. The way her shoulders went rigid was a tell that she could feel eyes watching her as well.

If something happens to her, it would be all on me.

I shouldn’t have let her walk out of that room; now, I had put her in a dangerous situation.

I only wanted to know what she was planning to do. Where she’d go and how she’d proceed after learning that Tony’s people were after her. Do a repeat of what I did in the hotel