C12 I Miss Him

“Nice to meet you!” I forced a smile, shaking her hand. The awkwardness of the moment hung heavy in the air.

“Thank you for your hard work, Tyra!” Helena’s voice was warm, but I couldn't shake the feeling that her smile was a little too bright, a little too forced.

“Let her do her work.” Daryl’s voice was a low rumble beside me, and I felt a jolt of surprise. He was already there