Julianne's POV
The next morning, I woke up feeling more alive than I had in weeks. The memory of Arthur’s kiss and the way he held me in his arms filled my thoughts. It felt real, so real, and I couldn’t stop smiling. The feeling I had felt when I saw him last night in the spirit realm washed over me again and I giggled. I had to tell someone about it; I wanted to let it out and talk about it over and over again, and Laura was the first person I thought of. I could not tell Ayra because I don't trust her anymore, even though she was the first person I was ever going to be comfortable with around here; time changes and people do change. And there was no way I would tell Rita about it lest she forbade me from vising the spirit realm to see Arthur. And I was not ready for her yet to change L
