Grace
Krissi"s flat is packed with people, which isn"t much of a surprise. Their flat seems to be super social with each other, and then they have loads of friends on top of that, it makes for busy parties. Normally, I love it. But tonight is different. I can only think about one person, and it"s more distracting than I want to admit to it being.
I"ll feel better once Henry arrives.
I head over to the freezer and pull out the bottle of rum Krissi lets me keep there, so I can fix myself a drink.
"Hey, Grace."
"Hey, Zoya," I respond as I turn to face the ghoul who is friends with one of Krissi"s flatmates, though I can"t remember which one, maybe Bernie. "It"s been a while."
"It has. How are you doing?" It"s good to see her, normally we only get to catch up at events like these, or whe
