Chapter 65

“Hello, hello, welcome to my humble abode” the man said politely with a gentle bow.

He reached into his pocket to get out a pocket knife but it was stuck on a thread in this pocket “great…” he muttered under his breath, pulling it out with enough force to cut out the threat and bring out the knife.

Delilah at alert dodged the edge of the blade, she held onto his hand and twisted his wrist causing him to drop the blade, before he knew it.

He was on the ground, arms pinned behind his back and face squished to the floor.

“What the heck is this Ethan?” The man said.

“Told you this man can’t be trusted, he’s a stranger and I was right. You walked right into the arms of someone you don’t even know” Delilah said softly.

“Wait what? How did you know my name?” Ethan asked walking up to the man, he then bent low in order to at least reach close to the man’s face.

“My fortune teller, ‘you will meet a girl that would bump into you today, that girl would