Previous chapter:
Chapter 6 - : We are not kids, We’re Bodyguard’s
Next chapter:
Chapter 8 - : I am not scared
PREVIEW
... the figure hoodie man melting into the shadows by the elevator.
They waited for the lift. The illuminated arrow remained stubbornly pointed downwards. Nate shifted his weight, a flicker of impatience crossing his face. Then, finally, a soft beep announced the elevator's arrival.
The silence stretched, making Nate uneasy. Then, a distorted, almost metallic clang echoed from the elevator shaft. The doors creaked open.
They stepped inside, the silence amplifying the gentle ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE