Nara
I woke up late since it's Saturday, and Tina stopped me from working around the packhouse. After getting out of bed, I stretch and laze around with Echo before heading to take a shower. I put on jeans and a blue top and throw a hoodie over it.
There is a knock on the door, and the scent of cedarwood wafts in. Kian. He opens the door when I don't respond. "Good morning." I don't answer.
"Let's go," he says. When I remain silent, he grabs my hand and leads me out of the room. As we walk downstairs, the girls cast envious glances at me and whisper.
He helps me into one of his sports cars, takes the driver's seat, and pulls out of the driveway. A few minutes later, we arrive at the largest mall I've ever seen. Kian comes around to the passenger side and unbuckles my seatbelt
