Chapter Sixty-Six

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Chapter Sixty-Six - Knowing

KARA

1st October

After a refreshing morning, Connor and I went up to his office to discuss something before the event. Collin had been really...

His smile has never fallen from his face, and it only grew wider. I have a hunch on why.

Connor sat on his chair while I sat in front of him. He smiled, "What do you need?"

I put on my best smile, hopefully, it'll convince him to let me go.

"Can I visit Kyle, please?" I asked and his eyebrows immediately furrowed. He questioned, "Your friend from high school?" I nodded.

"I haven't seen him in forever. Can I?"

He looked around, the gears in his head turning as he considered all outcomes of letting me out of his sight.

His exact words in his mind.

"I'm going with you," he said in a serious tone and I nodded. He got up and wrapped his arms around me before kissing the tip of my nose, "Let's go."

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Arriving at his apartment building five minutes from his parents' house, we got off the motorcycle and I followed the directions Kyle texted me. Francis was behind complaining about how he had to catch a glimpse of us.

If you get what I mean.

'See, this is why you don't annoy me every second of the day. You're now scarred forever,' I thought in my mind and he groaned, "Why didn't you lock the door?"

'Even if we did, you'd go through it.'

"Touché."

"Kara?" Connor's grip on my hand tightened a little to grab my attention. I looked at him, "Hmm?"

"Thirty minutes, link me if there's anything wrong, and I mean anything, alright?" he made sure again and I nodded, "Alright."

We arrived at the front door of his apartment and I knocked. It soon opened to reveal Kyle with a bright smile, "Hey, K."

I waved, "Hey."

He gestured the apartment, "Come in."

I looked at Connor and he kissed my temple, "I'll stay outside. Love you."

"Love you back."

He let go of my hand before leaning on the wall and pulling out his phone. I followed Kyle into his place.

Don't do anything reckless, please. I can feel it. – Connor

I won't, I promise you. – Kara

I felt him feeling reassured and turned to take in the place.

It was neat like always, even from back at his parents'. There were books stacked on shelves beside the television in the living room. The kitchen and dining room were on the right with a hallway that led to the other rooms.

"I'll go get some drinks. Make yourself at home, K."

"Thanks, Ky."

He smiled before leaving for the kitchen. I walked around the living room to check out the books he had- he is a bookworm after all- when one stood out as my eyes widened from the title.

The History of the Supernatural

Why does Kyle have this? And how did he get it?

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