Chapter 13 A Little Help
- 13. A Little Help
- Sabrina's POV
- My words caught in my throat as I saw the figure standing at my door. It wasn't Mark; it was Travis, clad in a sleek black tuxedo with a crisp white shirt beneath. He looked more handsome than ever, his eyes wide like mine, and his expression was an open book. We stood there, both too stunned to speak.