C8 CHAPTER 7

CHAPTER 7

NEOLA

He was here. Flesh and bone in front of me.

I watch his eyebrows turn slightly upward before he tighten his grip on my shoulder, steadying me.

"Lou? Is that you?" He slid his hands down my shoulder and I felt a shudder down my spine. My mind had to take a couple of seconds more to believe the fact that he is here right in front of me