Chapter Twenty-Four
The way back
“Just sit down so I can explain everything properly,” I snapped, annoyed. The two of them were staring at each other in dead silence. Tension tightened Idris’s frame, but he eventually sat back down. Nicolas stood in the same spot, still glaring at the stranger.
Aly gave him a sharp look, and he finally snapped out of it and flopped down on the seat next to me a moment later. He folded his arms around his bare chest, not taking his eyes off Idris. I exhaled with relief, biting my lip.
This seriously just wasn’t going well.
“Fran, why don’t you explain to Nicolas what happened,” Aly suggested and I was glad that she had finally spoken up, breaking the silence.
I went over everything that happened again, but this time I was done in no time because no on
