~Grace~
"Oh goodness. Is that you, Grace!?"
Untangling her long legs from where she sits, Mila effortlessly stands. Without a second thought, I hurry towards her, hugging her to my chest.
It feels awkward, but that's my best shot at showing her how grateful I am.
And then she's bounding toward me with so much hope in her eyes that you'd think I've personally saved her life and given her a permanent hot boy. And though I can give her neither of those things, I do have something far better in her opinion.
I sigh and sign, "I'm offended you did that, Mila. He could have killed you. Dying like that would never be worth it. What would have happened to your parents? Do you think they could bear the pain of losing their only surviving child?"
"I should have pretended I don't know you? Levi is such a fool. He was there watching all along when he was the one that brought me in there in the first place."
