Both Are Desperate

Lucky's POV Rad gave me a week to think about my decision. A week seems too short but in my case, it's too long. Too long for Damien not to find me. Rad gave me a week. That means he's damn confident that Damien won't find me within this week. I cupped my forehead and bit my trembling lips. He freed my hands, but I'm still locked inside this cozy room. The window has grills and I am on the third floor of this freaking house. Even if I jump, I'd die. I squeezed my eyes closed and sucked my breath. I ate after he left me, not because I'm scared of what he'll do, but because I want to be physically strong while I think of a plan. Damien will find me, but I'm not certain if he'll find me right away. I don't even know if this is the vacation house Rad was talking about. "Darya…" I whispered my daughter's name as I silently prayed and begged that she's safe. That's all that matters now. I flinched when the door swung open. Rad entered and went straight to me. He was carrying a tray of food a