Death Date preview for Chapter 11: Rising
Kara watched as her mystery redhead walked away. The cold began to settle in around her. It was so empty. She longed for the warmth the figure held. She ached for it even. The calming voice that could chance away her self doubt. She bolted, her legs carrying her from the gazebo. Her white dress fluttered around her as she drew near. The figure turned and color suddenly graced them. No, correction. Her. Kara’s heart swelled, it was Mia, green eyes glittering, slightly tanned skin dotted with freckles on the bridge of her nose, short red hair fluttering around her face. Pink lips parted in surprise, slender frame turning to look at her, blue t-shirt waving around her slim waist and jeans that clung to curving hips. and those ridiculous beat up high tops.