Kyren buttoned my pants in a swift movement before protectively covering me.
"Kyren, I'm scared," I whispered against his back. My heart hammered against my ribs, my anxiety shooting through the roof.
"Don't be scared. I won't let anything happen to you," he promised, pressing a deep kiss on my forehead.
I stayed locked to his side, holding onto his hand.
And even though I knew Kyren would protect me, I couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. Like we weren't alone anymore.
I've been feeling strange since my encounter with that taxi driver. Since I found that note on my pillow.
"I need to tell you something," I blurted out the words before I could stop myself.
Kyren didn't respond, but I knew he was listening. I sucked in a deep breath, my grip on his hand tightening.
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