Chapter 18: How can I explain?
Kell
I haven’t seen Amara lately, and it’s killing me. I just don’t know what to do, and the thought of revealing what I am to her freaks me out. Things would be so much easier if I knew for certain that she was my mate.
I mean, she was honest with me.
Friday night is miserable. Alex is working with Mathias at the Council, and everyone else is busy. Not knowing what else to do, I cool my head at Azazel’s nightclub, Garden of Eden. The club is always busy on Friday nights, and I need some time to relax before my head explodes.
That night, I slip on a pair of black jeans, a black and a white plaid button-down.
Gazing into the mirror, I roll up my sleeves, adjust the buttons on my shirt, and spray some cologne. Tonight is going to be about having fun
