Hannah’s POV
I stood quickly as shards of glass broke through the window and scattered across the ground. A figure climbed his way through the window. He was a large man that wore a dark trench coat that covered most of his face. He was a large-built man that towered over me; I could smell the liquor radiating off his body almost right away and the stench of him made me nearly gag.
My heartbeat against my chest violently and my body trembled uncontrollably as I took a step away from him. He stood near the window for a long while, staring at me even though I couldn’t see his face.
“He has a dangerous aura,” Nora breathed fiercely. “I don’t recognize him.”
She didn’t need to tell me that in order or me to know that he was a dangerous man. I could feel it. There was something off about
