Chapter 21
- He was blonde, handsome, and tall. He had a lot of tattoos on his arms and deep black eyes.
- "Yes." I limited my response.
- I assumed he knew Nick, because when I moved my head to glance at my half-brother, he was dying of nerves. He started scratching his neck while his eyes shone with anger at the back of his friend. "Who are you?" I asked genuinely curious.