letter

Maga

“The envelope has your name on it, Sarina,” Heath said and walked over to where I was standing. Once he reached the edge of the pond, I expeditiously grabbed the plastic from him and started removing the plastic cover. Inside was a single piece of paper with my name written in bold letters. I took the paper out in shaky hands and opened it.

I think you must already know by now that you aren't a Quinn? Well, that saves me the time anyway, Sarina, I think you must be now confused as to whether you are a Sanchez, right? Well, darling, did you forget to inspect the tattoo that was on Ashton’s collarbone?

Carińo, te quedan veinte días. (Sweetheart, you have twenty days left.)

A cold sweat started on my forehead after reading that letter. Someone is watching my every move. Or else how did that person know that I went into town to meet my mum? Also, no one knows about the tattoo on Ashton’s collarbone except a handful of people.