Chapter 110 Space Ii

• Will would have found that charming, however, Zayn wasn't the one sending them in. He let out a sigh and took the sunflower along as he made his way out of the room. He didn't see a reason to keep flowers that came anonymously and weren't from Zayn, and it felt like a waste to throw it out. So he'd been dumping it at the only place he could think of.
• "Delivery for Mister Justin," he called out as he knew he would find Justin in the storage room.
• Justin spun around at the sound of his name and his eyes drooped at the sight of the flower. The cut on his hand hadn't healed up completely, but he was good enough to get back to work.