Suri Nightingale
So far, dinner with everyone wasn’t bad as I expected, but maybe that’s because of the way Keith was sending death threats to Atlas and Wes through his eyes. I had no idea what he said to them, but it was probably along the lines of – if you dare say anything bad to Suri, you’re grounded for a month.
No phones, no cars, and no parties is probably enough to get both their panties in a twist.
I guess it also helped that Dev was right in front of me on the other side of the table giving me nice and warm glances. I felt the butterflies in my stomach go crazy every time he did, but I tried my very best not to look affected by it.
I can’t let him know how he affects me. I can’t let any of them know how they affect me.
Though sometimes I also wonder if there is something
