Chapter 21 The Weapon Of Rage

• He blinked once in that relaxed pose of his. “A lot happened last night,” he corrected. “I'm as confused as a man who caught his cat playing with a rat. I've waited all morning because I knew you weren't ready. I noticed how you kept yourself busy to avoid talking about it. So, I left you to be ready. I didn't want to push you.”
• For the first time today I was able to relax. “Thank you so much for that, Santos. The truth is... If I wait for myself to be ready, I'll never be.”
• His brows knitted and he turned off his cellphone, reluctantly keeping it beside him. “What happened last night, Rosy?”