TWENTY TWO

Mila was watching the midnight news about the shooting at the theater three days ago when Ezra suddenly came and turned off the television. Ezra glared at Mila and told her to pack up quickly.

“What are you doing? Why did you suddenly appear and disturb me?”

“We must go now. I saw two Toyota cars moving this way. They could be Edward's men."

“Edwards? How did you know they were heading to this house?”

"Anyway I know. You don't have to ask too many questions."

Mila snorted sharply. “Why did he order someone to chase us?”

“Because you are clearly their treasure. Come on, don't talk shit too much, and hurry up and get ready."

"Wait." Mila stopped Ezra in his tracks and grabbed his wrist.

"What fucking else?"

"Where's my brooch?"

"I'll give it to you later. Now quickly grab your jacket and put on your shoes.”

“I want my brooch now. Where's my brooch, Ezra? Didn't you give it to me?"

Mila folded her arms in front of her chest arrogantly. A few minutes ago she had just seen a ph