He draped his coat over Joanna's body: "It's a bit chilly tonight, wear this."
His coat looked particularly large on her.
When Joanna put it on, it was like a kid wearing an adult's clothes.
However, she felt a lot warmer as soon as she put on the coat.
The familiar and utterly masculine scent of Ashton Heath lingered in the air around her, providing a great sense of comfort.
"What about you?" She looked up at him.
But she saw Ashton Heath staring at her in a very odd way.
It seemed like there was a flickering glow in his eyes, a bit gloomy, a bit deep, a bit...
Joanna felt her heartbeat quickening under his gaze and she was beginning to feel uneasy.
She pulled up the overly long sleeves of the coat, revealing her soft white hands, blinked, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something out of place?"
Ashton Heath's gaze was a bit frightening.
Joanna felt a fear, as if she was being watched by a beast.
