"Oh, you're leaving?" Mrs Spade asked as Jax pulled me to the living room.
"No." He replied crankily and continued dragging me all the way out of the house.
"Oh." She muttered but didn't do anything to stop him.
My heart was racing faster than I could ever imagine. It wasn't like he could actually kill me (judging from his looks, he could). What was the worst that could happen?
He dragged me all the way to the backyard then only halted his movement, never letting go of my hand.
I rested against a wall to catch my breath, shot my head upwards to glower at him. "Do you care to explain the point of this drama?"
He didn't say a word but peered into my eyes like he was trying to read them. Oh, was he also an eye-reader? Stupid.
"Hello?" I snapped my free fingers in front of him. "Wo
