“I’m not going to hurt you,” Ash said softly as he took a step closer to her, refusing to let her go this time.
As Tomi continued to turn her head, searching for something, he ran his eyes over her and couldn’t help but frown. She was thinner than the last time he saw her, too thin, and her clothes were old, torn, and threadbare. She looked nothing like the spoiled girl he knew six years ago.
“What the hell happened to you?” he snapped before he could stop himself.
“You know what happened, Ash,” Tomi said, giving him an unreadable look before she returned her attention to whatever the hell it was that she was looking for.