Chapter 65

NADINE

He sat there.

A few feet from me, on a chair he had probably dragged in from the hallway or perhaps pulled in from another room. Arms loosely crossed on his thighs. Shoulders slumped. As if this was normal—like this was casual.

His eyes, though…

God, those eyes were anything but careless. They were fixed on me with a stillness that sent shivers down my spine. No blinking, no flicker of huma