Chapter Twenty Two- An unnamed stranger she should know quite well
Becca's mind was still reeling as she sauntered towards two high doors made from what appeared to be interlocking, hardened, grimy green, steely, snarled, thick vines. A strangely frosty sensation traveled up her arm and she shivered, but it was almost immediately replaced by a midly fervile feeling that she felt deeply in her gut. As her stomach became more knotted, she tilted her head to the side and took a quick glance of the man messing with her emotions.
His head turned as well and their eyes met briefly before she sharply turned her head and focused her gaze ahead. As much as she fought the feeling, she couldn't ignore the tightness in her chest and the wild beating of her heart. She was flushed and flustered and
