Chapter 88. The Most Dangerous Thing

Rhea’s POV

With my thoughts drafted elsewhere, I bumped into someone. This time, I just hoped that it was not Lila.

Slowly lifting my head, I let out a sigh of relief as I noticed the person was wearing manly shoes, and strangely, I picked up a familiar scent.

“Daemon,” I was startled.

“What are you doing here?”

“Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that? What were you thinking? Because obviously, your mind was not here because I have been standing on this exact spot looking at you.”

“Then does that mean that you saw them?” my voice was quick as I pointed at the other end where Kian and Sheila were standing not quite long ago, exaggerating with my hands.

Daemon arched his brow up at me, his forehead folded in confusion, “Saw who?”

“Them,” I exaggerated with my two hands again, “I mean the two.”

He quickly turned his head before looking back at me. “Who am I supposed to see?”

I scowled at him. Since he said he