CHAPTER SIXTY SEVEN
THOUGHTS
The other group of persons at the table looked at themselves. They knew exactly what he meant and one was bold enough to speak up. He meant death flowers." One of Tristan's voters said and the rest nodded, in sync with him. They knew Wesley was not exactly who he said he was. And this thing about the other members asking for new shares was fishy.
CAFÈ
Anne stood up to embrace Skye when she arrived at the restaurant. She didn't even have breakfast anymore and she looked perturbed. She had met Brenda by the door when she came downstairs. Though Gray assured her he would take care of it, she was still worried. Anyways, she will trust her man to take care of things. She also needed to get in touch with Fenella.
"Are you okay?" Tristan asked placing his hands
