LEILA'S POV
"I hope you are not trying to imply that I was somehow following you." A slow smile curved his lips at my expression which gave me away. "Wow. It seems you get paranoid at times when it doesn't matter. At other times... you're trusting to a fault."
"I just asked a question," I mumbled.
"Not that I have to, but I will explain what happened. This road is one of the fastest routes to my house. I happened to be passing by when I caught sight of you two. Your hair is a dead giveaway of your identity, by the way. I saw that you looked like you could use a little help. I stopped and here we are. So, are your suspicions and doubts cleared?"
"Like I said before, I was just asking."
"Of course. Like the way you asked that same question back at the store the other day?"
I swallowed
