Chapter 114 Whispers Of A Second Chance
- BRIANA
- It only takes a few minutes before we're all seated around the round table. The tension in the air is thick enough to cut through. Milan sits across from me, his legs bouncing under the table as if he's had far too much coffee. His fingers tap restlessly on the wood, and his eyes dart around the room like he's expecting something-or someone.
- "You okay?" I ask softly, studying him.