Chapter 16 Guilt

• Levi
• I laid back even further into the chair, face unyielding, drawing my eyes to slits. I watched her with narrowed attention, not letting her out of my sight, almost like a hawk.
• “I asked a question, Rina,” I said coolly, voice cold as ice. She was being silent again. I hated her silent act. It shook me to my core. My face hardened at the thought, watching her stand there. She leaned on the bathroom door, staring at me, towel lingering a little too high up.