Thirteen
“What?” I huffed, glaring at the two faces hovering above me. How were those two friends when they were nothing alike? William grew up as a privileged and sheltered boy to one of the most powerful noble families. Watson was as common as it got. Where my fiancé was polished and brushed, my childhood friend was scruffy and rough around the edges.
I wasn’t sure what William looked like without a suit and he wore them with such confidence, I could be convinced suits were invented just for him. Even if Watt looked handsome in his, the suit was wearing him.
Light and dark, night and day. The two couldn’t be more different, and yet, they held the same mischievous twinkle in their eyes. Their lips were curled up in a similar smirk, one that told me they were up to no good.
“What?” I s
