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.

"What are you doing here in Seattle? Are you---?" I shrug. A rather

wrong move I did because that made the ring on my finger catch a little bit of

the suns rays- which blow my cover.

Oh,...