Naomi didn't know if she should turn. But, as Graham's face darkened, it seemed that turning would be the better option.
She took a deep breath, ignoring the daggers in Graham's eyes, which had scathed her multiple times already. If not for the good material of her clothes, she might have thought that her dress was scratched at by his sharp gaze.
"Naomi." The second call was already close to her back. If the first call had carried doubt, then this one carried certainty.
Naomi closed her eyes and turned her head.
What was due to come would come. She could escape Waylon Duffy once or twice, but she couldn't escape him every time. Furthermore, with Waylon's personality and the fact that they lived in the same city, meeting him was simply a matter of time. If he had persisted, he could hav
