Chapter 39 Pocket 18

Chloe 

“This is a bad idea Chloe.” Next to me, Keeley reached for my hand and her fingers squeezed mine. “It isn’t safe.”

Resting my forehead against the smoky tinted glass, I gazed out at the city that rose up around us. It had been months since I had been in London. Six of them, in fact, but it ...