Chapter 25 You Can't Touch Me Anymore
- “Angel?” He studies my expression with a frown. “What’s wrong?”
- I consider lying and saying everything is fine, but then the problem will still exist tomorrow. When I ran away from the farm, I promised myself I would carve out a path of my choosing—and I have. But there is a pothole in the dead center of it.
- “Um…” I drop my legs from around Alexander’s waist and step out into the hallway. He follows me with a worried expression, glancing over at me several times while he engages the bolts once more. “It’s just that…I feel like you’re ashamed of me.”