Just as her hand was about to touch the screen, she suddenly noticed Wade, who had been calmly sipping water, abruptly spray it out in shock.
Bonnie shot him a glance. "What's wrong?"
Wade didn't reply. He covered his lips, coughed lightly, and set down his glass, his ocean-deep eyes fixed on the doorway.
Bonnie's lashes trembled. She heard the familiar sound of footsteps approaching, and a sense of dread rose in her chest.
She stiffly turned her head toward the entrance.
A tall man in black walked in, broad-shouldered and lean, his light-colored eyes locking on her the moment he entered. His long legs, narrow waist, and air of aloof elegance made him impossible to ignore.
Bonnie: "…"
The instant she recognized Dante Flagg's face, a chill ran down her spine. She hurried to end the stream.
But just as her hand brushed the phone screen, a pale, slender hand snatched the phone away first.
Bonnie turned to see Rory holding it.
