Chapter 223 You Don't Look Like You Mean It

• Leanna had half a mind to swing the club right into the back of his head if it didn't constitute murder.
• Aidan again covered her hand, holding it firmly as he snapped, "Don't look at me; look ahead."
• Not at all bothered by her obvious aversion toward him, he reached around her to grip the club, but in doing so, he caged Leanna in his arms. He asked thoughtfully, "Did Elijah decide to just leave you here on your own?"