5

Angelina’s POV

Just as the driver said that name, abrupt, very loud music started playing ahead.

I recognized the song immediately.

It was Stay by Justin Bieber.

I blinked a few times and even shook my head, thinking I was hearing that song in my head because it made no total sense to be played in such a situation. With men holding guns against us on a high mountain road in god knows where Alaska.

Then I saw him.

I had no doubt in my head, that was the man they just said his name with deep fear.

Lucas Snow.

My eyebrows shot up to my forehead and my mouth opened in confusion, because the man was singing and dancing to the music like he had no fucking care in the world.

He was the only one dancing and the only one not holding a gun in his hand.

The first impression that comes to mind when seeing that man had nothing to do with that terror I heard in these men’s voices and I wondered why they were afraid of him that much. My first impression would be thinking the man was a little… unstab