SKYLA.
“Ah, it’s hot! Careful!” Kataleya scolds as she swats my hand away gently from the sizzling grill that sits in front of me.
“Does it matter? I will heal.” I remind her, sucking my finger clean. We are down at Kayoko’s Grill, grilling our own meat. It’s sizzling hot and damn delicious. We used to come here with Song and Azura, have some sake and enjoy chatting about boys, life, and stuff in general, but both of them have graduated. In fact, Azura has a cute little three-month-old baby now!
“Missing them?” Kataleya asks knowingly.
I nod. “Yeah, you know the four of us were pretty wild.” I wink at her.
Her smile falters and she nods. “You and Zu were, but yes… it’s not the same. It’s still nice, me and you…”
“Yes, it is… What is it, Kat?” I ask. There’s more… she’s not telling me
