How that you’re unemployed,” Gray said, sipping his steaming cup of airplane coffee, “do you know what you want to do?”
Skylar hadn’t been ready for the question. Nor did she know what to answer. She was too busy feeling pleased that someone was taking an interest in her needs. Even if it was only a cute stranger.
“No, actually. I have no real plan. I was just fed up with egotistical designers, shallow friendships, and missing my family.” Skylar didn’t add that she’d also missed being able to shift and feed her lioness properly. That was actually the main reason for leaving modeling. She realized she was slowly killing herself for a job for which she felt no joy.
“All valid reasons.”
Skylar nodded, feeling a wave of sadness inside of her. She missed her sister. She longed to feel the i
