Chapter Fifty Eight
The minute my eyes flutter open and I realize that I am still laying very comfortably on Brock's chest, I hate that a smile creeps up on me and I find myself feeling kind of sure that I cannot quite interpret, that I cannot quite decipher.
Yes, I did agree that I was going to let the negativity leave my mind and it was already kind of working. Maybe it was working too well. The flight was postponed to happening in the morning and I was more than grateful because after such a long day, the last thing that was going to make this flight unenjoyable was definitely just going straight for it
. After such a long event, after all the things that happened on that day, thinking of what Queen Nona did and all the threats she has been making is something I've been trying not to
