Chapter 74 Jomaic and cyrinne

Aelira’s POV

“Wait, stop the car!” I exclaim abruptly, my hand flying to grab Daelor’s arm without thinking.

Daelor eases off the gas immediately, his pale gray eyes scanning the street ahead. “What’s wrong? Are you feeling alright?”

“No, it’s not that–look!” I gesture wildly toward a yellow taxi...