Chapter 44 Change Clothes

• I quickly shook my head. “No, no, absolutely not. I’m at odds with them—I’d never plot against you with those people. You’re my only support!”
• Just then, a droplet of water fell, landing right on my face. My body tensed. He really was forcing himself to hold back. In the faint light filtering through the car windows, I could see the beads of sweat on Damien’s forehead.
• I tried to move my arm. Damien didn’t stop me. I rolled down the window, letting in a rush of fresh air. The sultry heat in the car eased a little, and Damien’s eyes cleared up as well.