The thought chills me to the bone.
Victor’s fingers clench, his gaze still on the couple.
His whole body is tense.
“Hey,” I say softly, placing my hand over his.
He blinks at me, and as he stares into my eyes, I feel him relax.
I want to ask him what’s going on, but I decide to wait.
We can’t talk about stuff like that in here.
Chapter 13
“ICAN’T BELIEVE ALEXliked that place,” Paola says once we’re in the car.
I can’t believe Rodrigo liked it either.
No matter how much I try to shake the images out of my head, I can’t.
It makes me want to go back inside, find the asshole who clearly brought his sex slave to the club, and punch him to a bloody pulp.
“Are you okay?” Paola asks.
It distracts me from my thoughts.
“Yeah, why?”
“I’m just asking, because you seemed a little... tense in there.”
I watch her carefully.
No one ever notices.
How did she?