Hunted

KEITH

Adeline’s hazel eyes bulged at us.

“My, my what a naughty dear boy. Are you trying to elope with my niece? That’s unheard of! I did tell you I would catch you right? That I would come after you? Oh and by the way, thank you for that blasting bullet rain you sent us on the rooftop. We’re so thrilled by your performance. I mean, it’s unexpected!” she’s expressing her anger in a roundabout way. Her pupils flared but she kept her lips quirked up on her cheeks.

Like she plastered a permanent glue on them. Not letting it slip down.

“Now, if you don’t want any trouble, please give her to me.” she stretched out her hand. I instinctively took a step back.