ISRA
“…don’t touch her.” The voice that spoke wasn’t Kellan as I thought. It was someone else, Kellan was slightly taller than he was, I had noticed.
He looked just like the guy that was on Belladonna’s phone.
His hair was tied in a durag, and his human wasn’t buttoned, his eyes were gunmetal blue, he had a smooth face.
He didn’t look bad but he wasn’t as handsome as Kellan was, I snapped out of it, when I realized that I was comparing him and Kellan.
Why should I do that?
He held Stacy’s hand, and looked at me. “You can leave.”
I guessed he was friends with them.
He turned to Stacy. “Why are you doing that? Everyone is watching, you don’t want to be seen as a bitch.”
“Declan. She deserved what I was about to do to her, that b***h slapped me.” Stacy gritted out.
Declan ga
