"Shhhup—"
The hood was yanked off. Nancy squinted, blinking into the sudden brightness.
A warehouse. Again. She was tied to a wooden chair, and right across from her, in a cage, was Matthias. He was just waking up, rubbing his eyes with long fingers.
He'd been gone for a while. She had just been about to go look for him when someone knocked her out cold.
So he got kidn*pped too, huh...
Before she could process it all, a pair of silver high heels clicked into view.
A fur shawl—soft curls cascading over her shoulders. Those sly almond-shaped eyes were practically dripping schemes.
"Fancy seeing you again," Belinda said with a smirk.
Nancy stared at her for a couple of seconds. "Of course... it's you."
She had considered quite a few suspects.
"What now? Switche
