Marybeth
I hadn't intended to spy on them. That was the story I planned to stick with, anyway. The reality was somewhat less flattering. I had arrived early. Lina had texted asking if I could stop by the relief center after work because she needed help reviewing some volunteer paperwork.
I agreed. Mostly because she was one of my oldest friends. Partly because she had helped me survive the past several months. And definitely not because I was avoiding going home and thinking about Rowan.
At least that was what I told myself. The universe, however, appeared unconvinced. I stepped through the side entrance of the relief center and immediately stopped. Not because of danger. Because of Daniel. And Lina.
They were standing near one of the supply tables. Talking. Laughing. Neither had no
