Chapter 97 I Pick Uncle Way（2）

• Lynn nodded against my chest. “Yeah.”
• When I looked up, Waylen was frowning. He didn’t seem to like the idea of us being together, but I didn’t have a better option.
• We stepped into the lobby, and Malik stood. Oh. He was still here? There was a shift in Lynn’s and Waylen’s moods. Lynn, I could understand. But Waylen? If he set his pride down for one minute, he might figure out the missing piece of the puzzle.