t the kitchen door, smiling at another girl lounging in the living room, wat
eemed refined and of the same heritage, so Echo thought she wouldn't be much trouble. Little did she know, this landlord was incredibly fr
her. That unguarded smile left her defenseless, s
e late, I won't make them." She wave
th one sleeve torn off and the other looking like it had been chewed by a dog. Her jeans were so tattered even a beggar wouldn't wear them, and she had large black and si
"Echo, why are you wearing tho
commentary, Echo quickene
, and Echo knew once she started tal
ed, and no one could interfere, but
ried to the door,
shoes, Echo said,
he walked over, asked, "Wh
Echo replied, "I d
nd up casually, as if she had just commented on th
at her with endless
ms and said, "Do you think I'm really your type? I
oor for the guest. Grabbing Echo by the arm, she shoved her out the nearby glass door,
angry glare,
osed title, and their presence or absence made no differen
ame a slightly magnetic vo
oday?" Ivy asked, her tone both
rough the door. The woman seemed to cling to the man li
With his shirt unbuttoned at the top, revealing a bronze chest, and hi
nced briefly before heading to the garage, completely ignoring the two n
and when she turned away without any further r
you looking at?" Ivy aske
ael raised an eyebrow
u dare make a move on her. You've got enough o
ss, not even sparing a glance at the sulking bea
d heartily and
Echo at the wheel. She waved to Ivy but completely ignored
Whether intentionally or not, this woman had ignited his anger. For
I find ketchup?" Echo muttered to hers
p in front of
e to buy a bottle o
shopkeeper was just about to hand it over
round the corner as a modifie
inst the light, h
as the motorcyclist swerved to avoid him, but t
sliding motorcycle right in fro
er as headlights approached. The motorcyclist q
scene returned to its dimly lit stat
was clenched in a fist, holding something the motorcyclist h
**
amond in the velvet box she held, the Pure Gold
." A calm male voice su
ooked exhausted, his once composed and handsome face now
thief in the organization, was known for his steadiness and never having failed a mis
ox, shook his head, walked over to the sofa, collapsed into
xpect to run into you here, Echo. I
her curiosity piqued
York. You help me this time, I'll give you this lead. Then we're s
bed, her brow
ad even adjusted their frequency of communication. If there had been any contact,
t about it, the more
riends; they were like sisters. If Skye had truly been found, the consequences would have been severe
special way of contacting each other. If anything had happened, Skye should
t of silence, Echo bu
Even if the information was unc
ised simply, wearing a baseball cap,
New York and confi
along. As Michael saw the plane taking off, he punched the ste
the large suite was empty except for a neatly made bed
while, but now she had left in a h
cted, they were still friends, right? Couldn't she have waited
ppear into the sky, Mic
e was so mysterious, so independent, always handling things on her own. But he wasn't som