Chapter 99 You Just Made A Friend

• SALEM
• My hand latched onto Corrie’s as I guided her toward the club. I spun my head over my shoulder, sneaking a peek at her. Even in the dim light, the flush on her cheeks was visible—the only color on her beautiful face.
• She was awkward and shy, yet curious. If she had looked just a bit uncomfortable or irritated, I might have paused and taken her home. But she didn’t. She looked just as beautiful as the first time I met her.