Chapter Sixty-Two
She tossed it back onto the unused bed and moved to her suitcase to grab her black Converse shoes. A sharp knock made her look at the door. “Come in,” Abby called out.
Eli pushed the door open and came into her room. He had gotten dressed and she could see from the way that he was moving that he was much less stressed than he had been before. He was dressed in a pair of well-worn jeans and a faded concert t-shirt, his long hair hung loose around his shoulders.
He sat down on her bed, watching her as she slipped on her shoes. “You ready?” He asked when she was done.
“Yes, I’m just nervous.”
“Why?” Eli asked curiously as he tucked a strand of hair behind his ear.
“Where do I start?” She smirked at him as she stood up.
“Is it the two mates thing? I can see how that wo
