Chapter 118: Come Back
There was no real risk in letting Giselle take the phone.
Elias knew that. He just was not about to make it easy.
"I can answer it myself," he said, shaking his head as he tried to pull the phone farther out of her reach.
He barely got the movement started before Giselle leaned in and took it from his hand in one clean motion.
Elias froze for a beat.
That had been absurdly smooth.
Was she secretly training as a purse snatcher on the side?
His face changed at once, concern rising fast and believable as he reached for the phone again. "Give it back."
Giselle caught his wrist before his fingers got anywhere near it.
Her hand closed around the narrow bones of it with effortless certainty. "I'll handle it."
She was looking straight at him.
