With the ghost of Seb’s voice ordering her to lock her goddamn door, Ainsley did so immediately upon entering her apartment.
It most likely saved her from a terrible fate.
Because as she was turning the lock, those quiet footsteps she hadn’t noticed suddenly became loud and quick. The heavy stomps of someone coming towards her door at a run made her heart beat faster before her mind could catch up with what was happening.
Then her door handle started rattling. Someone was trying it from outside.
Every hair on Ainsley’s body stood on end as she looked at the rattling handle in fear and shock.
Her voice shaking, she tried to call out, “S-Sebastian, is that you…?”
But because she was too scared, her voice came out barely louder than a whisper.
When there was no answer, she thought mayb
