Chapter 567
- Amora
- Craningmy neck to glance over my shoulder, I look up at the new arrival.
- Felicity… isn’t what I expected. She’s of average height, stocky, and with arms more toned than Frost’s beneath her wide-sleeved tank top. Her wavy blonde hair spills around her tanned shoulders in the quintessential surfer girl look, tousled and bleached from the sun.