Chapter 133

Sabrina lowered her voice, feeling the coldness of the hand covering her mouth. She grabbed Cassian's wrist and pulled his trembling hand down. "What's going on with you? Are you hurt?" As she said it, her hand moved instinctively to check him. Cassian clicked his tongue impatiently and warned under his breath, "When there was a comfy bed, you acted all shy. Now we're in the middle of nowhere and you can't keep your hands to yourself? What are you trying to do?" Sabrina choked on her breath, annoyed. She yanked her hand back and snapped, "How the hell did you find me?" Maybe the rain and wind were too much-he coughed a couple times, didn't answer. She glanced at him sharply, and then, as if realizing something, stared at the bracelet on her wrist. "Cassian!" she growled, eyes full of fury. He'd bugged her phone, planted trackers on her clothes-she thought that was already crossing the line. But now, remembering how he snatched her bracelet in a fit of rage and returned it later-it was