Leilani.
My heart raced with… was that apprehension or annoyance as I fisted my hands by my sides and glared right at Chalice, not even bothering to hide my discomfort as a few people turned to stare at us— especially at our outfits.
And ladies and gentlemen, do you even know what was even worse?
The fact that even our purses and nail designs were exactly the same!
It was the same Chanel design. The same size and color. It was the same French tips too and the same Saint Laurent shoes! Goddess what the hell is she driving at now?
I frowned and turned to Maya; "Girl…"
"Don't leave." She quickly whispered back and at the same time, laced her fingers through mine.
It wasn't until that moment that I finally realized that the triplets were still with us and one glance at them told me all that I needed to know. They were disgusted. They were annoyed and Zevran most of all kept looking at me with a strangely pleading expression.
