Chapter 37 An Unexpected Meeting
“Wow, that was fun! Can we do it again?”
A child’s cheerful voice cut through the tension.
Everyone turned. Across the street stood the young woman, holding the little girl safely in her arms.
“Nina!”
An old man rushed over, his steps unsteady. The scene had terrified him. Only now, hearing the girl’s voice, did he finally calm down.
“Grandpa, that was amazing! It felt like flying!” the little girl chattered excitedly, still clinging to Chloe. “Miss, can we do that again?”
Chloe stayed silent.
“Nina, you scared me half to death. If your grandma heard about this, she’d never forgive me.” The old man looked at Chloe, his eyes full of gratitude. “Miss, thank you… thank you so much.” His hands trembled as he gently took the girl from her arms.
“Pretty lady, I want to play again!” The girl reluctantly let go of Chloe’s hand.
Chloe glanced at her, then at the smashed cake nearby. She shrugged. “Too bad. I was going to give you that cake.”
“Go buy the child another cake,” a deep voice said.
Chloe turned. A tall man stood nearby.
He was so tall she had to look up. He seemed familiar, like she’d seen him somewhere before.
When Chloe grabbed the girl earlier, this man had moved too. He’d tried to help, to save them both, but Chloe was faster. He never got the chance.
She moved so quickly, no one else even noticed–maybe no one ever would.
Chloe smiled at him. “Thank you for trying to help, sir.”
Eugene smiled back. “I overestimated the situation. I didn’t really do anything.” He paused, studying her. “You’ve got some serious skills, miss.”
Chloe’s gaze sharpened. So he had noticed.
“That truck was headed straight for us. I had to book it, you know? I like being alive and all.” She chuckled. “When your life’s on the line, you find that extra push. You moved pretty quick yourself, didn’t you?”
No one else had been close, but this man appeared in a flash. He wasn’t ordinary.
Eugene gave a faint smile.
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Chapter 37 An Unexpected Meeting
They looked at each other, neither saying more.
“Mr. Rosewood, I have the cake.”
Bruce walked over with a small cake box and handed it respectfully to the old man.
The old man looked surprised. “This is…”
“It’s for the girl,” Bruce said kindly.
The old man’s eyes grew wet. The little girl beamed. “Strawberry cake!”
“Be more careful next time, alright?” Bruce smiled as he passed the cake over.
Sirens sounded in the distance. Chloe decided it was time to go.
“Miss, your hand is hurt.” The man’s deep voice came from behind.
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Chloe glanced down. She’d scraped her arm while dodging the truck. A little blood had seeped through
her sleeve.
She’d been so focused on the girl that she hadn’t even noticed.
“It’s nothing,” she said lightly. A scratch like this was no big deal.
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