Dawn
“Find out about what?” Ella asks, her sharp voice cutting through the room.
She is standing next to John, and they both look at us with curiosity.
I stare at Wendy, and she smiles nervously. She takes a few strands of her hair and twirls between her fingers. It's past her shoulders and reaches her back. She also recently cut a few bangs after she admired mine.
Wendy looks at me instead, and I purse my lips.
“Wendy will explain to you. My man is looking for me right now,”
I wave my fingers at them and rush out of the study. I don’t have the energy to start answering the question. Wendy will sort it out herself. This is her mess, not mine. Mine is to worry about Dave.
Back in the hall, music is still going on. The only people left are Vincent and Kai.
Kai’s eyes light up
