Chapter 41 Unsettling Accusations

• “What’s going on?” Rafayel asked, his brow furrowing as he set his coffee down on the table, the rich aroma wafting between us.
• “There’s something urgent happening at Xavier’s school. Raymond just called me,” I replied, my voice tinged with anxiety as I grabbed my simple Sling bag, the fabric cool against my fingertips.
• “What kind of problem?” Rafayel’s eyes narrowed, a hint of concern creeping into his tone. “You go ahead in an Uber. I’ll head back to the gallery to lock up.”