His Vibe

"Whoever that guy is, I don't like the vibe he's giving." Greg continued in an agitated voice. "Damnit, I have so many questions for you right now. You've got me worried in there. How did you even leave the bar? I should have known someone had taken you away. Did you know him?"

Lucy could only nod as he bombarded her with so many questions. She could also notice his voice shaking. Was he as scared?

Her arms tightened around him and she buried her face in his chest.

"You will tell me what happened when we get home."

His voice softened and she could hear him sigh.

"Everything, Lucy." Greg enunciated his words. "That idiot that tried to kidnap you right now. I have a feeling you know each other."

"He's not kidnapping me," Lucy said in a timid voice. "H-He was only helping him."

She looked up from his chest and stared at his expression, but Greg didn't seem to believe her. In fact, his expression got darker.