WILLIAM
“So what do you think?” I asked the moment she stepped down from the jet.
Pretty sure she has found out by now that I had crossed another limit, for which she will curse me out.
Sky simply stood there, frozen, staring straight ahead as if the entire world had gone quiet around her.
The breeze lifted strands of her hair, the sunlight kissing her skin in a way that made something tight coil in my chest.
I sighed softly and didn’t push it. Instead, I stepped closer and reached for her hand.
She shot me that look. The one that always made me want to either laugh or pin her down just to see how far that fire went.
“You are a popular figure,” she said sharply, pulling her hand back. “And you want to hold my hand? Do you ever think?”
I rolled my eyes and grabbed her hand anyway,
