CHAPTER 95
GRACIELLA
Despite Friya and I’s conversation last night, I remained bothered by fear.
“Don’t expect Blake to remember even a small part of you. It’s the best way to survive this meeting, Gracie. Whatever he says–let it enter on your one ear and exit on the other one.” Miguel gave my shoulder a tender nudge and pressed them. He expressed his last reminder before we meet the man of the hour.
I started to feel Miguel's uneasiness since we got here. Waiting for 30 minutes before Blake confirmed that he would see us, didn’t help calm down the building anxiety inside the three of us. Miguel, Friya, and I were wired up, and anytime, with the slightest provocation, we could explode like bombs.
And now we expectantly look at the direction of Blake’s steps as they reverberated in fo
