Julian
I thought I had the wrong apartment when, instead of Ruby, a dark-haired woman opened the door. I glanced at the number on the door again.
“Hi, you must be Julian. Ruby is almost ready. Come on in," she invited. She stepped aside and eyed me with curiosity as I went inside. I did a quick survey of the surroundings, taking in the simple decor. Of course, the place wasn't overly fussy. It was practical, and calm―like Ruby. I turned to meet the pair of dark eyes fixed on me and smiled.
“You already know who I am. You are?"
She smiled and held out a hand. “McKenzie."
Taking her hand in mine, I asked, “Ruby's roommate?"
“No." Tugging her hand free, her eyes narrowed. “Just a very protective friend."
The corners of my mouth kicked up as McKenzie and I had a staredown. “I've never
