Samantha
Holy sh*t, how? This was Mr. Krew? I looked at Nina, she was looking between Mr. Krew and me.
“Do you guys know each other?”
“No,” I said.
“Yes,” he said.
I looked at him. We didn’t know each other. We met for five minutes. Does Nina know he was in an MC? He must have read the question on my face. He nodded at me.
“I met Samantha at a Lord's Christmas party five years ago.”
“Oh, small world. Well, I think this is fate then.”
My head turned to Nina and I knew my eyes portrayed that she was crazy.
“This is probably part of the Christmas thing I told you about,” I gritted out.
“Nonsense child. It’s fate. I’ll leave you guys to talk. Best of luck. You’ll do just fine. You’re highly qualified and recommended.”
She left me there with this gorgeous man who was eye
