Chapter 330 Should I Be Concerned?

• Caroline’s P.O.V
• I had no idea what possessed me to say yes when Damien asked if I wanted to ride with him. Maybe it was the way his eyes sparkled mischievously under the soft glow of the setting sun. Or maybe it was the fact that my heart had been aching to do something—anything—that made me feel alive and adventurous.
• So there I was, clutching tightly onto his leather jacket, my fingers digging slightly into his sides as we sped down the open road, the wind whipping through my hair and the roar of the engine drowning out my thoughts.