Adira

"They are at the beach?" I asked Yang, slowly. She nodded quickly, excited. 

"Lovely," I murmured. Wyatt and Azriel were together, at the beach and they went there willingly, without being forced by Mila. A wonderful day indeed. The clouds were clear and blue. A  car stopped in front of me and Faye got out, seeming chippy. 

"Hi," she waved, I waved back and exchanged pleasantries before going into the garden. 

I was sitting in front of her as she briefed me on what happened last week with Azriel and his reaction to asking him out o a date. 

"He just seemed terrified," she laughed, that was so Azriel. ...