Isabella′s POV:
Blunt eyes, blurred by glass lasered into me, and for a moment, I felt pinned down. “This is the way back to town,” Damien said, pointing a forefinger in the air, but he didn’t remove his hand from the wheel.
I continue walking while he drove beside me, silent eyes gazing towards me once in a while. A car passes us but broke the brakes momentarily then kept driving. I released a deep breath, seeing the air fogging as my eyes jumped towards him once more. Damien bit his lower lips, steadily driving beside me, as his finger continuously tapped against the leather. I pull the jacket closer to me and cross my arms as I continue my pace.
The cold that had seemed mild at first now numbed my face. I touched my cheeks, realizing my fingers were a bit warmer, but not
