If I didn't tell Ophelia about President Leo, there was no knowing what she would do to my mother…perhaps she would never let me see her again.
"Tell me all you know, Mason. And don't you dare leave out anything." She threatened. I could sense the snarl in her voice, like a wolf cornering its prey, ready to pounce and devour it.
I swallowed a gulp of vain air, trouble filled my lungs as I struggled to keep that in my mind, but well…
"I think he saw me leaving the ball after Lila, but I swear, I didn't follow her, before I came out, she was gone," the pancake was turning burnt now, I quickly turned off the burner, took a long inhale. "He cornered me a few weeks ago to tell him what I know about Lila's whereabouts, I was scared when he threatened me…"
Her whisper-yell caught me mid-sentence. "Fuck, you could've lied!"