" or something, anything. " I was expecting perhaps a hug. " To make up for what you did? "Is that cool.
I stretched my hand towards me, to keep him distant. " Samson. "
He
" I didn't know. " I replied and he frowned.
" You did. " You
Samson almost killed me. That night and he was standing here to talk about care? I tried my best, even though it seemed selfish, I had a life to get back to.
I blinked my eyes almost tearfully and shook my head. " No. "No, Samson, it wasn't like that. " You knew it wasn't like that, " I replied, and he chuckled as if hurt. It's been years. How could he bMaya's Point of View:
The hallway blurred around me as Scarlet dialed furiously on her phone. My head was pounding, and the flashes of Amelia Montes's face filled my mind, slipping past my control like sand through my fingers. Why did she seem so familiar, even though I'd never seen her before? And why did the sight of her picture shake something deep inside me?
