Kidnapped

Aria

I followed because I didn’t have a choice. My heart was pounding again, and I kept looking around like someone would appear and catch us any second.

Jett reached the front entrance, which was massive—tall doors, sleek design, a keypad on the side. He lifted his hand and tapped the keypad without hesitation.

I stared at the keypad, then at him, my mind struggling to catch up. This wasn’t a ran