Bab 38: Chapter 38: Telephone Line

Every nerve in my body screams to run and to start panicking. Thankfully, I have a sliver of awareness and don’t start sprinting for my life. Sure, my experiences with the guy made me uneasy, but it might just be part of his personality, sorry to say. He might not know how to interact with women, or he might just be socially awkward.

I don’t want to hurt his feelings, but I don’t want him to follow me either. This is a lot all at once. I do have some self-defense knowledge, but there’s no way I could break free if he were to wrap his arms around me.

It feels like his eyes are boring a hole through the back of my skull. I may not understand the whole “reading someone’s energy” thing, but at this very moment I have a clear read on Spencer, and it isn’t good.