Shana POV
"He's still not here yet?" James asked as he entered the cozy little coffee shop the next morning.
I was currently nursing a cup of warm coffee, and anxiously looking toward the front door for a few seconds.
"No, he's not here yet," I said, taking a sip of my coffee. "He's probably running a bit late."
James sighed, pulling out the chair across from me. "Well, he better hurry up. I'm dying to hear what happened."
James and I spent the whole night worrying about Lucas and waiting for some kind of news. After he called me, he called James, and then James texted me immediately: WTF???!!!
All of us had a restless night, worrying and wondering what was going on in Lucas's world.
As if he'd just heard us talking about him, the door to the coffee shop jingled
