Keira blinked in surprise the moment she saw the South family estate.
She wasn't on the ship anymore. That much was clear. Before falling asleep, she'd been onboard. That could only mean one thing—someone had drugged her on the way here.
The South family... She couldn't even take in the whole estate because she was already inside one of their mansions.
It was a small, vintage-style home. Keira was sitting in the living room. Everything around her was almost indistinguishable from what she'd find back home in Crera, even down to the flat-screen TV mounted on the wall.
Matthew, lying next to her, stirred awake and looked around, his expression dazed.
Their eyes met, and both of them frowned slightly.
Before either could speak, a sharp, cutting voice rang out. "I thought you were planning on never coming back."
Keira turned her head and saw a woman in a wheelchair being slowly pushed toward her.