Chapter 87 A Trip Down Memory Lane

• After the meeting, as everyone began packing up their things, Raffiel turned to me. His eyes, deep and thoughtful, met mine. Those eyes that I was once head over heels for.
• “Nadia,” he said softly, “do you mind if we talk privately for a moment?”
• There was a seriousness in his tone that made my heart skip. I did mind, but then again I was curious to know what he wanted to talk to me about. I nodded, trying to hide the mix of curiosity and uncertainty swirling inside me.