Chapter 20 Caught, dick-handed.

Zyle.

Plan A…

Text her roommate of her location using her phone and wait until the girl is close before hiding somewhere. 

Plan B…

Take her. 

I held her comfortably in one arm and brought out her phone from my pocket.

Her phone was password-protected. 

Crap! 

I threw my head up with my eyes ...

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