Rosalie POV
The cold wind made me shiver as I stood by the threshold. I crossed my arms over my chest, blocking the chilly air and the little fear which was still shaking my body. My gaze settled on my savior, my guardian angel. Augustine was standing a little distance from me with his back facing me. He was wearing his leather jacket and as usual, was oblivious to his intoxicating charm.
A smile appeared on my face as his head turned towards me and he raised his eyebrows. I knew he wanted to make sure I was okay but I insisted on calling the cops right away. I should be in shock right now by what had just happened with me. But instead, I couldn’t stop thinking about the fact that he was back.
My face was hit by another cold breeze, this time accompanied by tiny drops of water. The s
