Chapter 162

• ANGELINA —
• Trusting him almost instantly, I closed them. I felt his warm breath tickling near my neck and then a cold metal rested on my chest. When I opened my eyes, a gasp escaped my lips at what I was wearing. It was the pendant, the crescent moon shape pendent Danzel had gifted me and I had lost it in San Diego.
• When my eyes moved up, I saw him staring at me with an unreadable expression over his face. His fingers slightly grazed my shoulders as his eyes kept observing me.