Chapter 45
- “What is your last name, Ayla? And why are you here?” he asked, this time slowly as he continued to stare at me.
- I sucked in a deep breath, trying to figure out how much I should tell him. His gaze never left mine, and when I didn’t answer quickly enough, he sat forward angrily.
- “Now, Ayla. You are very lucky that I am being patient. But I won’t ask again.”