TETHERED
With swift motions, she pulled up my hoodie sleeve and tied the thread around my wrist before tucking the sleeves back down.
"What is that for?" I asked, curiosity piqued by her actions.
"For your own protection," she replied curtly, her words carrying an air of solemnity. "Now head out. The car is waiting for you.”
With a nod of acknowledgement, I stepped out and stood in front of this stunning mansion. Ignoring the curious glances directed my way, I paused, allowing myself a moment to draw in a deep breath, releasing a tension I hadn't realized I'd been holding.