Chapter 118 — Privileges And Rumors.

“Raven Covey!”

All eyes turned to me, and I felt like sinking into the ground. I forced myself to smile, ignoring the knot tightening in my stomach.

“Mr Monroe,” I chuckled awkwardly.

He closed the distance between us, throwing his hand recklessly over my shoulder. “It's so good to see you. You look well.”

I stiffened under his touch, and I could only pray it wasn't obvious. “Thank you, sir. You don't look bad yourself.”

I couldn't ...