Amy’s POV
Kael slides his phone back into his pocket, his eyes shadowed with a firm expression I can’t name. Before I can ask, his hands cup my cheeks, his lips brushing mine in a kiss that feels more comforting than stressed. My heart skips a few beats immediately. Could I be in love with him? Why does his touch burn me so deeply, but the unsettled look in his eyes lingers, told me that he definitely found out about Chad's escape.
"Is everything okay?" I ask, searching his eyes for answers.
But he doesn’t explain. Instead, he takes my hand, "It's nothing you should worry about," He says blankly, "Let's go and check on Cassandra."
We walk into the hospital together. His grip is firm, steady, but his expression has shifted. It's slightly cold and distant, like he's thinking about someth
