My mind raced, it was too much. I couldn't shake off the images, the feeling that washed over me when the knife pressed to my neck, and the thrill that turned to dread.
What had I gotten myself into?
It didn't help that Riverdale got himself involved. I didn't know if that was a good or bad thing, but one thing I did know was his speed and urgency had saved my life.
I hated being in anyone's debt. And worse, he was a man I should not be entangled with but here we are. He saved me twice. Twice!
The distance from my workplace to his mansion was a bit far but I was grateful for the speed of his car, the wind blowing into me, my hair, keeping down whatever it was that still threatened to spill out of me.
There was no ignoring the tension in this car. The man by my left oozed pent-up anger
