Otherwise, they would have been as smelly as her blood-soaked clothes that carried a putrid stench that could make weak-willed men puke their guts out.
She felt embarrassed as Roy's nose wrinkled because of the awful smell coming from her.
"Let me see."
Roy moved closer to Delilah, the heat radiating off of him gently enveloping her.
'Why is he coming so close to me?' She thought he was flirting with her, but after seeing that his eyes were fixed on the four items nestled in her palms, she scolded herself for being too imaginative.
There were two crystals, one marble, and one silver plate in her hand. They looked innocent enough, but Roy knew that in the world they inhabited, nothing was ever as it seemed.
