Chapter 140

Her sister merely smirked a little as they approached, more subtle and laid back. Her hair was short and mussed with gel so that it framed her head and face at sharp angles. There was a streak of royal blue in a chunk of her bangs that reminded Nathan of Wade’s purple. She was also in tight black jeans, a red midriff cutoff tank, and a black leather jacket that was and was not like her sister’s cotton one. One look at each of them said pretty much everything about their personalities.

“Sasha!” the long-haired one squealed once they reached the table, throwing herself into his arms so that he had no choice but to lift her from the floor and spin. “Oh my god! You’re gorgeous! Not that that wasn’t the most obvious thing back in the day, but honey. You are just hot. Ooo! And these are your boys, right?” she said, bouncing just as easily away from Sasha toward Jim and Nathan. “I’m Attoinette.”