Chapter 39

• ISABELLA
• "Do we really need to have that conversation?" Nick asked, tossing a piece of toast into his mouth, while at the same time, looking at me like he didn't want to miss any reaction I may have to the conversation we were having, which I was beginning to regret.
• I shrugged my shoulders, wrapping my hand around my cup so the warmth could seep into them. "Actually, I think it would do us a whole lot of good to get it out of the way, instead of the thing, you do all the time, when you see me."