The stone wall was biting cold against her back as he pressed her firmly on it.
Once again, Leah's eyes flickered downward—straight into the dark abyss below. The ground was so far away it seemed to blur, a void waiting to swallow her should she slip.
Panic prickled in her veins; she gazed at him.
“You think it's that easy, trying to escape the very thing that hunts me?” He questioned.
Leah didn't understand a word he said when he saw the fear in her eyes. He finally lets go of her, and she straightens up.
“I didn't come up here because I knew…you would be here.” He confessed, and Leah was shocked by his words.
“So you avoid me like some cursed plague?” Leah said, looking into his eyes, as if the answer to her question resided in them.
“You know exactly what it means.” Vinson said,
