Alex
Her worries were showing in her eyes darting everywhere. She was completely confident when she thought she was alone in Kensington. In her own town? Wearing clothes and dressing like the other women in town? She was a nervous wreck.
He fought the urge to put an arm around her all day.
He also fought every urge to break every man that glanced her direction.
Nora was so oblivious to the type of attention she was getting, she missed every whistle in her direction.
She was too busy looking for angry people with pitchforks and evil intents.
She thought she was clever hiding that blade under her dress, but she wouldn’t need it.
The dress.
She looked beautiful and hadn’t the faintest idea.
Part of Alex wanted to be angry his father hadn’t taken her to l
