Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“W-Why do you have to speak so harshly? You’re cursing me, aren’t you?” Willow’s anger burned as she gritted her teeth and glared at him. At that moment, she observed Jasper driving the car through one road after another as if he had a destination.

“You don’t live here, do you?” she asked. curiously.

‘To a safe house,” he answered. “A safe house?” Willow blinked, and a flicker of thought crossed her mind. “Are you an undercover cop? Are you affiliated with Interpol?”

“No.” Jasper denied it directly. “No? Then, who exactly are you?” She persisted in her unyielding questioning.

“I already told you. I can’t reveal my identity, so stop asking.” With that, he abruptly clutched his chest. The steering wheel jerked in a different direction under his grip..

furrowing his

out of bed today and had driven all the way here to

Willow quickly grasped

exit, only to

him. However, her strength proved insufficient, and he had to rely on

lifted the lock to reveal a fingerprint scanner. He pressed his finger. against it, and the door swung open with at

sound hinted at a robust iron door concealed behind the wooden entrance. Willow finally grasped that this

a suite designed in a backroom style. It encompassed all

at Jasper, wondering what his identity was. “Where’s the first aid kit? Let me bandage your wound!” she told him. He pointed in a

kit. Carrying it over to the couch where he was seated, she

quickly retrieved a hemostatic cotton ball from the kit and instructed, “Lie down. I’ll stop the bleeding and reapply the bandage for