Chapter TWENTY- SEVEN 

THE GAME  YRENE'S POV Fran went very still where she was and I knew she was very hard to miss. "Well, well, well... Here lies Kaden's date, stuck I guess in between tight chairs." He mocked, sneering down at me. My heart raced as I wondered how deep he was going to strike. Was I going to have to spend the rest of the day injured? "Anyone up there, Reece?" A guy asked from below and Reece turned to him casually with his hands dug deep in his pockets. "Nah. Came here to rest. I'm tired." He replied, and I heard the guy chuckle, then his receding footsteps harsh on the grass as he went to find prey. Reece turned and bent towards me and I buckled, trying to find a way to escape, if I could at least find a way to sit up, or get on my feet, I could persuade him not to do it, that it would be a bad idea. "You're making a lot of noise. Stay still." He cautioned and through the corner of my eye, I could see Francesca with her hand clamped hard on her mouth, trying not to breathe. Reece wrapped