Chapter 34
- I could tell Neil was furious. His fists were clenched, his fine muscles tense and bunched up, his blue eyes burning under the dark slash of his eyebrows.
- Adonis remained cool, calm. “Take that bitch back to her fucking psychiatric hospital, Neil. You’d be happier.”
- Neil moved a step forward in rage and I shot up to my feet, holding his hand and trying to hold him down as if I could actually do anything to stop him.