Olivia’s POV-
I am shaking, I am furious. This asshole came for me, to threaten me with that hand gesture. That didn’t bother me, nearly as much as him shunting Daniel’s bike. Daniel had to swerve away from me just so he didn’t risk crashing into me. He could have crashed and been hurt. That is what has made me furious. The man I love could have been hurt.
The flurry of compliments about me sticking my middle finger up at the unknown biker, was nice, but got a little annoying. What concerned me is I recognized those eyes. They weren’t Vargas’ eyes. Vargas’ eyes were green, but this guy’s eyes were a grey color. I think he is the guy who came to whisper something into Vargas’ ear the night I met him all those years ago. I wasn’t really paying attention enough to notice much about either
