Chapter 34
Savannah
"Yeah. I want all the updates," he said and stopped in front of me. I had to crane my neck and look up because he is a giant Greek man. Silas and I have a substantial height difference that if I wanted to, I wouldn't even need to kneel. I immediately shoved that thought away.
I was about to turn around and leave him alone when he caught my waist in his big hand and pulled me in effortlessly. He bent down and kissed my forehead.
"Silas," I said through gritted teeth. I placed my hand on his hard chest and pushed him, but he didn't even budge a bit.
He gave me a soft smile. Strands of dark hair fell onto his forehead; it was supposed to give him a soft, prince charming look, but with his well-groomed facial hair, those piercing gray eyes, and strong jaw, he ended up
