Escape Plan

Sienna – First Person POV

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My legs were shaking under the table. I held onto my drink like it was the only thing keeping me calm. The man across the mall was still watching us. He hadn’t moved. He just sat there like he had nothing else to do, but his eyes… they never left us. Not once.

Fiammetta leaned in, her voice barely above a whisper. “We have to move. I don’t like this.”

I nodded slowl