“Iris!”
I stopped walking and turned toward the voice calling me. I saw Shannon walking toward me. Surprisingly, she was alone—my brother wasn’t trailing behind her.
“Heading home?” she asked, falling into step beside me.
I nodded. “Yeah."
“Got anything to do? Let’s grab some coffee before heading home.”
Next month, she and Elliot would be graduating. Once they left the university, we probably wouldn’t get to hang out anymore. She’d be caught up in her career—especially now that talent agencies and management companies were practically fighting over her.
“Sure,” I agreed.
We crossed the street to the Seattle’s Best in front of campus. Shannon ordered our drinks while I looked for a table. Luckily, a group of students had just finished eating, so I took their spot.
Resting my chin o
