I’d never been one to wait around. It was a curse I was born with. Me and patience? Yeah, that b***h and I were not friends. That’s why sitting here waiting for Nicholas had me tempted to slam my head against the dashboard just to stop myself from caving.
I checked my phone.
Time was ticking slowly. Each passing second made the uneasiness in my chest tighten. What the hell could be happening there?
Not knowing was driving me to the edge. Chanelle beside me was biting her nails, a grim expression on her face as she looked out the window.
“I’m sorry you got stuck babysitting,” I told her.
Chanelle jumped slightly, startled by my voice.
“No way, Michelle. You’re my Luna.” She shook her head, her eyes meeting mine.
“It’s my duty to protect you with my life.”
I caught the resolve in her
