Chapter 20: I’ll be your hero
Kell
Amara grips my hand tightly as we walk up the stairs. I can tell that she’s nervous, “Don’t worry, beauty queen. They’ll love you. Mikhail is pretty cool, and Rowan will probably hit on you, but that’s as bad as it gets. I swear those two went off to college, but they spend more time here than at school. I guess it’s the perk of living nearby. Plus, it can’t be worse than your mom.” I mutter jokingly.
She glares at that comment, which amuses me.
“Shut up,” Amara growls. It looks like my kitten has claws. She looks so sweet, wearing her hair up in a messy bun. She’s wearing a long white t-shirt that falls from her shoulder and cut-off jeans with red combat boots.
I laugh, recalling her scowl when I asked her to change in front of me this morning. S
