Seeking Sanctuary

(Neva’s POV)

The roads blurred past me as I pressed harder on the gas, my hands gripping the steering wheel tightly.

I had left the twins at home with nanny Greta and my appointed guards. I gave them strict instructions before I walked out: No one opens the gates, or lets a stranger near them. No one disobeys me, again.

As of the moment, I was alone and didn’t take any escorts… because although I