It seemed like he had an answer for everything and even I was beginning to doubt my sanity. I was questioning what I actually saw this morning.
It was definitely his features that were illuminating under the intense rays of the moon. I felt his arms wrapped around my waist and the speed he used to get me away from the gang member.
I shivered at the memory.
“It was almost like you were actually there,” I said, trying to keep my voice from trembling.
I needed to prove that what I saw last night was real. The only way for me to do that was to see the wound on his neck. But with that high-collar shirt, it was nearly impossible.
“I’m sure you were just confused,” Joseph said as I started to walk lazily around his office.
How was I going to casually sneak a peek at his neck without him sus
