Chapter 22
- I slow my steps immediately, arms crossing over my chest as my eyes lock onto the last person I expected to see tonight.
- “What are you doing here, Dominique?” I ask, narrowing my eyes. “Are you stalking me now?”
- A smirk curls across his lips as he peels himself off the opposite wall, unhurried, confident. “That’s cute, Robyn. Why would I need to stalk you?”