AVERY
"Excuse me, guys. I would be right back,” Flynn excused himself, his footsteps fading as he stepped away. “We need lots of catching up to do, man, before you go AWOL again.
Elliot Rowan chuckled,his grin spreads wide, showing bright teeth beneath lifted cheeks. His eyes narrow slightly, shining with a bold, almost teasing energy.
“Hi, I'm Kara,” the lady I presumed to be Flynn's wife introduced, before pulling me into a hug.
My lips curled in a warm smile at her warmth. She was of an average height, soft appearance and has a bubbling presence.
“You can call me, Avery,” I smiled.
“It's nice to meet you, Avery. I'm so glad that you are by this rascal side,” she muttered, throwing Elliot Rowan a friendly pointed look.
Elliot Rowan only smirked, clearing his voice
