CHAPTER 17
Far into the night
Amber's POV
"Uhm...it's...since today is....uh..Joey's...ohh sorry...I mean...you all..." I couldn't help but stutter due to the menacing glare he threw at me. It was more like an inquisitive glare.
"Use your words and stop stuttering." He mumbled as he walked into the kitchen fully, his gaze solely on the cake.
I gulped down nothing....damn...his aura was choky, my chest tightened as I leaned on the kitchen cabinet, searching for the right words to utter.
"It's Joey's cake!" I summoned up courage to say and he threw me a sharp glare as I instantly looked away.
There was something about those eyes of his, it possesed an intimidating charisma, one to be acknowledged.
"Wow!" He said as he folded his hands, titling his head. If I heard that exclamation
