"We can't just let this go. He'll come after her again."
My eyes flutter open and I look around, trying to figure out where I am. The room is dimly lit with only one small source of light coming from the corner. I'm lying on a sofa, covered by a green, scratchy, smelly blanket, in a house I'm sure I've never been in before.
I blink a couple of times and try to make sense of the voices I keep hearing.
"What do we have to do with this? Hector isn't someone I want to be involved with."
"Trust me, I know. But Alexa...I can't let anything happen to her."
There's a long pause and I look around to see if they're still in the room. I sit up, just a little, and see Sloan sitting at a table with Brock, Samantha, Ace, the guy I assume is Samantha's boyfriend, Robbie, and some old guy I've
