I tapped my finger against the ground.
"Do you think he orchestrated it?" I found myself saying.
"How so?" he demanded.
"I just… I thought it was strange that I got the tickets on the day of the show. Everyone kept saying how they booked weeks and months in advance and I got two tickets at market price on the day of the show… from a third-party seller." I looked at the letters. "He was watching us and somehow knew you were interested. Maybe he wanted to get a closer glance at you and ended up seeing me. And he got interested."
"Possible. What else?"
"He thinks we have some sort of romantic connection. I just don't know how he got this idea." That freaked me out the most.
"It means that none of us are in harm," Sebastian told me firmly. "Now, we have a clue on our hands. We can find him. He came to our doorstep several times."
I could see that he was trying to recall his face. "Do you remember how he looked?"
