Michael’s POV.
Watching Serurora ride away has me thinking. She is something else. What a woman. I can’t wait to learn more about her and, hopefully, Angel too. But from my understanding, he lives in Texas so how is that going to work?
“We should make sure she gets back ok.” I say to Angel, and he is watching as her bike disappears from view.
“Trust me, she will be good. No one is stupid enough to touch her. Besides, we need to finish up here.” Angel says with a small chuckle as he looks at me with those icy blue eyes of his and I shiver as we both turn to the groan that is coming from behind us.
“Please, no more. I will tell my parents we need to leave.” Jase says as he struggles to his feet. I smirk, knowing it won’t be that easy. I step forward and give him a hand because I’m a nice
