Chapter 92.

(Evy's Point of View)

A few days later, we were settled, I decided to take Quinn grocery shopping. I placed her inside the cart and wheeled it around.

The little girl was enthusiastic as she stretched her hands toward a few snacks we passed by. I tsked and shook my head, realizing my daughter had a sweet tooth.

I giggled and grabbed a few snacks into the carts and I chortle as her tiny giggles reached my ears.

Next, I decided to get real food, I stopped at the vegetable section. I grabbed a lot of vegetables before moving to the bread sections, suddenly, a hooded figure was standing at the front of my cart, blocking my path.

I did a quick scan of the section and realized there was no one except for us. I looked back at the figure who was hiding his face underneath his hood and then he was lifting his head.

My breath caught and I immediately reached out to grab my daughter from the cart but Nate was faster as he grabbed my wrist and pressed my back against the shelf, crowding and trapp