C37 BRIT CONCERN

S A F I E

CHAPTER 36

NEOLA

"Gabe? How come you are here?”

I whispered to my brother who is sleeping peacefully next to Elle. He bolted up from his seat, his face dishevelled.

"Oh, I-uh, I fall asleep? Did I fell asleep? " He frowned down at his shoes, scratching his head and looking more like a ripe tomato with his hair rumpled, his shirt wrinkled. “I didn’t expect that I will fall asleep