Amy Stone
My heart nearly leaps out of my chest when I see Tory, little does she know I remember her vividly.
I flicker my gaze at her when I remember the amount of nasty things we used to do. She thought I meant it when I asked her to teach me how to kiss, so that Chad can be impressed. Most times, I only said those things to draw her closer.
I glance at the watch, as I wait for her to get in the car. Kael is already in, his smile spreads across his face.
“I'm so glad you made it, I thought you won't make it for the meeting,” he says, “And where did you go? I hope you didn't go looking for Peter alone.”
I chuckle nervously, avoiding slipping a lie, “I was taking care of a few things,” I simply say. And by a few things I mean terminating half of my dad's guards with Natalie and Lukas.
