Edward observed Ana maneuvering through the tight space, noticing how her body trembled. Was she growing weaker?
Hell, she was, he thought.
Edward's gaze shifted to the room's table. Bacon wasn't his favorite, but he had swallowed it on their first meeting. How foolish he had been back then?
His breathing quickened, recalling the past incident. "She's not a trustworthy woman," he repeated in his mind. He clutched her hand, forcing her to meet his eyes.
"Come," he said, dragging her towards the stairs and then outdoors.
"Where are you taking me?" she asked, making a considerable effort to be loud. Her kiss wasn't the first this time, but it felt like her first angry one. Something inside her told her it wouldn't be the last.
She glanced at the man's back as he pulled her along. Why wa
