Chapter 33

When I pull up to my destination, my nerves are going haywire and I feel like I could puke. I lean my head back, close my eyes, and focus on taking a few deep breaths. When I start feeling more composed and in control of myself, I open my eyes. I quickly get out of my car before I can change my mind or lose my newly restored nerve.

When I walk in, the familiar and comforting smell instantly hits my nose. It’s too bad that the place has become tainted and I plan on never coming back again if I can help it. I quickly scan the room and see that it’s empty. I hear footsteps walking from the back. A moment later my skin starts wildly tingling and humming. My gaze flicks over to where I heard the footsteps and lands on a devilish smirk and taunting gray eyes. He’s wearing the usual diner shirt and the pants he had on earlier. He has a dishtowel around his neck, his hands holding the ends so I assume that’s what he was doing before I made my arrival.