The man’s expression softened.
“My name is Gabriel Hart,” he said. “I know this is frightening. I know I must look like a stranger who appeared at the worst possible moment. But I swear to you, Mariana, I mean you no harm.”
My breath caught.
“You know my name.”
His eyes glistened. “Yes.”
A cold shiver slid down my spine despite the sun.
“How?”
Gabriel looked continue reading …
