I never realized, nor have I ever considered how intimidating Elijah could be, until this moment. The small space in the car made it harder to breathe along with the atmosphere that surrounded the tall male. He was stiff, rigid, sitting in the seat like a statue with an awful vibe coming off of him. The most ere thing about this whole situation, was that the usually explosive man was calmly watching the streets as the car sped down the road.
He was too calm.
His eyes, on the other hand, spoke an entirely different story. Having that usual glint of mischievousness in his eyes was the usual sight to behold, but this time, there was something entirely different, something far more dangerous. He wasn’t glaring at the outside world, nor was he frowning. Just the calmness and the evil shine in
