...Damian POV...
One word. That's all that was said, but it managed to tell so much. With that one word, I was left with so many questions. Why was she afraid of the Cobras? Were they still after her? I was sure Jessica had handled them, but perhaps there was something she missed. The more I looked at her now; I could see that she was petrified. So I pulled her into my arms, showing her that there was nothing to be afraid of. I would do everything in my power to keep her safe. But I need to know what she wasn't telling me. It was clear that the Cobras had terrified the hell out of her. I needed to know why she was so afraid.
"Tell me. What's going on? What are you afraid of." I asked.
Then as if I was in a movie, she pushed me away and became a different person altogether. She looked ar
