Chapter 145: Some Days I Still Missed Her

Rip paused and stared back into my eyes as soon as the words had left my mouth. "Then we prepare," he grunted. He walked over to where the two-piece bathroom was hidden next to the panty and opened the mirror cabinet. Taking out a small white box that I hadn't thought about in forever, he brought me the contact lenses.

"I won't take a chance of something happening to you, but if it does and I am not at your side, know that not even death will be able to take me from you," he said as I quickly put in the single brown contact over top of my left eye.

The fighters had loose lips when it came to things or people that they hated. And since I was public enemy number one, any time a person approached them to ask about me, they blabbed everything, including my different colored eyes.