Eva's pov
Eva remained on the ground and Killian was beside her. His gaze lingered on her face like he was memorizing it.
A drop of water hit the back of her hand.
She flinched. Thinking it was something else, another hand trying to grab her but then another drop followed and another.
It was starting to rain.
Lightning then cracked above them and
In the brief flash of light, she saw it.
the gun holstered beneath his jacket.
Her shoulders tensed. She swallowed, quickly looking away before he caught her staring.
He wasn’t a good man. She knew that instinctively.
A faint patter began to echo through the alley.
The rain grew steadier.
She adjusted her glasses and stood up. She needed to get home and explain to Celeste what happened and hoped she'd understand and won't punish
