Chapter Sixty Seven
A bond of sisters.
Third Person’s Point of View
“Somi, do you like Johnny?”
There was verbal silence between them; only the clinking of the cup resonated in the room. Somi wanted to express words, but she did not have the ability to do so. She looked like a child who was caught stealing in the cookie jar, her eyes wide and her lips parted. For some reason, she feels bad for thinking about it.
“I reckon that’s a yes?” She asked.
“Well,” Somi hesitates, her eyes darting on the dark hue of the coffee placed before her. “I heard that I was his mate.”
So that’s why he’s hiding.
Johnny had been doing patrols for days now, with the excuse of making sure that Fate is safe from any danger. She knew that it felt weird that he suddenly became way too active all of a su
