Chapter 39 FIGHT ON
- Rubin fidgeted, his lips instinctively curved in a sheepish smile while he stole glances at Laura whose eyes were darted and slightly biting on her lips– lost for words.
- "What were you thinking?" She mumbled in a near whisper as if Mya could hear her; Rubin gesticulated with creased brow.
- Mya gazed at him, edge on with a raised eyebrow.