Violence in this chapter.
When Zuri Met Justin
She could have felt him today.
If she were home.
Hell, she could have felt it any day, from that first moment she saw him. Her world was magnetized from that first moment she walked in that classroom.
Entirely drawn to him.
Sigh.
Yet, here she was. Told her mother she was getting coffee.
Lying was easy. She learned from the best. Not pathological types of lies. Ones that protect. There’s a difference in lying for personal gain and lying to protect.
And Zuriah learned from the best of the best.
It was cold out, yes, and busy out. The castle was always a spectacle to see, but Zuri appreciated it more at night.
Still, if she was going to go into such an ugly meeting, she should see something pretty before she left.
“Let’s go.”
Ed
