Chapter 462
- Sofia’s pov
- The coldness of the smoothie glass against my hands were honestly greatly welcomed and as I listened to the familiar, pleasant sound of Zander bursting into laughter, I found myself relaxing further into my seat.
- It’s been about a week since I saw him for the first time on that particular night, and a few days since I had encounter those dumb boys who had thought it nice and humorous to mess with me.