Chapter 20

His voice was quiet, but it sent a shiver down her spine.

Panicked, she signed, *I... I wanted to buy something.*

"Buy what?"

Latisha swallowed hard. *Clothes. To buy you clothes.*

His deep eyes stared straight into hers, and then he let out a short laugh. "Clothes for me?"

Latisha nodded.

“Latisha.” He said her name, a name she hadn't heard him speak in a long time. His fingers gently caressed her cheek, but his voice was ice-cold. "You've gotten good at this, haven't you? Lying without even blinking. Did Nikita teach you that?"