Lana’s POV
My hands wouldn’t stop shaking as I took the chicken out of its packaging. I had to stop for a moment and will my body to stop trembling. I couldn’t get the events of earlier out of my mind. That pervert and his phone… the way he took a picture of me when I was practically naked.
Why was he even there in the first place? And why would he want a picture of me?
It made me sick to think about it. I’m not sure what I would have done if Kade wasn’t there.
As if just the mere thought of him conjured him… Kade walked into the kitchen.
“That asshole isn’t going to be a problem for you anymore,” Kade told me, leaning against the counter and folding his arms across his chest.
I tried not to stare at the way his muscles flexed with each movement. I felt the heat creeping up my ch
