Angel’s POV

I took hold of Jasmine's hand, offering a comforting smile. “I understand your fear, but I promise we'll get stronger together.”

She nodded, blinking away tears. “Okay, I'll go... only if you force Rashaad to join us.”

He chuckled. "Deal." His eyes glistened as he mind-linked him. "He'll meet us downstairs. Now get out so I can get dressed."

I began to follow Jasmine out the door, but he swiftly grabbed me by the waist. "Not you, princess," he ...