Chapter 9 A Date With The Devil

• The ride was quieter than I expected. I sat by the window, watching the city blur past while pretending not to notice Killian stealing glances at me every few minutes.
• The silence was... strange. Yesterday, I had wanted nothing more than to escape him. Today, I couldn't stop thinking about the burn on his shoulder.
• "You've been staring outside for exactly seventeen minutes," Killian said without taking his eyes off the road.