Chapter Thirteen

Emily Collins.

The house— no the mansion stood before us, towering and intimidating us, making us look like bloody ants in front of it but I knew, once we stepped through those golden paneled doors, then we all might as well become test ants or something.

“You're rich?” Alex blurts, coming to stand next to me, completely shocked at the new information his been given and I shake my head no.

I gesture to the mansion, “They're rich.” I say.

Alex is a billionaire but it's pretty obvious his never seen something like this before. I can tell that much by the way he keeps mumbling and staring wide eyed at everything. . . Jasmine and Archer as well and I get it, this is new for them but old for me, so fucking old and crumpled.

A heavy, tired, sigh falls out of my lips and I shut my eyes, telling myself to calm down, to block out tho