ELLA'S POV
I sucked in a breath, all but keeping my eyes from wandering over the razor-sharp edge of his shoulders. Harper looked polished and sophisticated, in a button down shirt and black pants.
“I need to talk about something…” Angel's face said for the second time in ten minutes.
I angled my head and shot him a glance. When our eyes met, all the air swooshed out of my lungs. The warmth in his eyes sent a wave of pleasant shock gliding through my system.
I ran my hands over the column of my throat to water down on the lump that gathered around there. The atmosphere picked up and became a tad bit breezy.
Asides my blood pounding in my ears, the dewy scent of weather lingered in the air. “You said that twice in a row.”
He dipped his hands into his pocket, a smirk forming aroun
