“It’s not even light out yet,” Mitra moaned from the front seat.
“By the time we get to the portal, it’ll be much later in France, and I want to use the daylight while we have it.”
They all waved to Grams as Haris pulled away, and they headed up north. Even though Zaid had promised to protect Kinza, he still had a hard time looking at her. He had almost slipped last night and told her everything. He would have put every inch of his heart out there for her to trample in those pretty black heels. He hadn’t been paying much attention, but he could have sworn her heart had been beating as fast as his. And what had she been going to say? She said that she didn’t want Mikah, but then that stupid brawl happened. He didn’t dare let himself think let she was going to say she wanted him.
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