Meeting Jay at the cafe
Later, I met up with Jay at our favorite café. “So, tell me what’s so special about the island?” he pressed, sipping his coffee. I smirked.
“Patience, Jay. The less you know, the better for now.” He raised an eyebrow but didn’t push. Something about leaving Amy in the dark about the island thrilled me.
I knew things were about to get very interesting, very soon.
