Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 476

Clara wasn't about to let him have his way, especially not now. She gently pushed him back and straightened her clothes.

"I'm heading out," she said.

He didn't try to stop her, just nodded quietly from his spot.

Clara had always had a unique taste in men. She never believed a guy had to be all strong and powerful. Someone like Z, who needed her protection, was just fine by her.

She hopped in her car and drove off, setting her GPS for home. It was a long drive, and she nibbled on a couple of cookies to keep hunger at bay.

Her first stop was at an old herbalist's place. He was out in the yard, busy with his herbs. When he noticed her, surprise flickered across his face, but he quickly recognized her.

"You're Clara, right?"

The directions had been sketchy, and without asking around, she might never have found the place.

"Hi," she greeted politely. "My brother Ryan said he'd come here for some herbal medicine, but I can't reach him. I'm worried something's up."

"He already left," the herbalist said.

"Which way did he go?"

about to jump back in her

"Clara."

in

got some stuff here that's great for

I rushed over and didn't bring anything to offer, I'm really

jar full of herbs. It was packed to the brim. These wild herbs were pricey these days, and Clara felt awkward accepting

gently held her wrist, checking

money.

sensed he had more on his

in the snow by her window as if

don't get around to making soup, don't toss the herbs. They'll keep for

his genuine

worry, I won't

to say something but couldn't remember any previous encounters with him, so she just

skid marks an the lonely road as if something had rolled off

steep and seemed

on foot, shouting as

"Ryan!"