The night was silent and deep, cooled by a gentle breeze.
Caught suddenly by a pair of hands, Becca Reyes' dangling heart dropped heavily. She felt a warmth passed onto her, the strong arm wrapped her up completely, giving her immediate relief. Lifting her surprised eyes, she could hardly see anything in the dim light. But, her eyes had already grown accustomed to the darknes, enabling her to see who had rescued her clearly.
Calvin Ramos' handsome face appeared before her eyes. His eyes were captivatingly soft in the night's elusive light, a touch of bewitching charm adorned his face. But his usual elegance and warmth were replaced by an unusual coldness and wickedness, streaks of mottled moonlight dropped through the foliage, casting a mesmerizing reflection in his deep and soulful eyes, causing an intense shock that reached the soul, leaving her hopelessly lost.