Chapter Four
CALEB
Those eyes… he could get lost in those eyes. They were a shade of chocolate-brown, with irises that seemed to push out her whites. They shone with liquid, flowing beauty, and each time he looked into them he caught himself holding his breath.
Anastasia gave him a brief smile, but was fidgeting, a little nervous.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes,” she said. “Just… just trying to figure all this out.”
“All what out?”
“The coincidence of it all. I can’t wrap my mind around it. I can’t believe you and I were on the same trail, going after the same people.”
The door buzzed, and swung open automatically, and Caleb put a hand on her shoulder and gave it a squeeze. “Don’t worry so much. I’ve seen stranger things. You will, too.”
He followed her through the doorway. The office was s
