Chapter 144
- Joaquin Latham loosened his grip on Zayla Steele’s hand just enough to weave his fingers through hers, locking them tight.
- Zay looked a little lost. What on earth was Joaquin trying to do?
- They walked close through the crowd like any ordinary couple. It was the hottest edge of the afternoon, sunlight dripping through the leaves in tiny shards, splashing dappled light across the ground.