Chapter 46 Duty Call Or Devil's Call?

• GERALD
• Was I expected to explain more about the scarf? I clutched the steering wheel and turned to her. She didn't look fazed by it, probably because she shouldn't be. I couldn't say I understood Rosaline completely, but I felt like she wasn't the kind of woman to get insecure about that kind of stuff.
• I mean, no one could compare to her. She turned to me and caught my eyes on her, and a small laugh broke from my lips. I felt hot all of a sudden, and we retained the eye contact. Her eyes were glassy and brown, and the look in them had a voice.