YARA

"Oh." Naomi gasped. "It's you."

I noticed the note of displeasure in her voice. Her eyes burned with intentional contempt.

"Um, I need to talk with—" I paused feeling quirky. "Him."

"I'm trying to understand you here. When you say 'him', do you mean my best friend? The same guy you betrayed."

Her words hit me like a fist. I flinched. The coward in me wanted to retreat while I still had the chance but I knew what would happen if I did that. I could visualize my life without Will, working a job I hated just so I can be part of something greater than myself getting so...