Chapter 89 Shared Beds Part II

• I waited, wanting to see what would happen next. Conri walked before Brum, a safe distance between. He got to me and I thought he would walk past me but I was so shocked when he grabbed my hand, turning with me following lead, jaw on the ground.
• We walked up the steps and I nearly laughed when he stopped, taking a step back with his hand falling away. I immediately missed his touch. He walked behind me, directly behind, reminding me that I was still in the thin t-shirt and that everyone could just see everything. The t-shirt was wet, clinging to my skin and dirty. My head bowed, he had seen me like that. Something at the very bottom pit in my stomach churned. I bit my lip.
• We got into the flying machine and I stood, staring at him from the corner of my eye only to rush my eyes away, pretending as if I had not been staring. My chest moved up and down, it hot and cold in that elevator. He did not seem bothered.